Bob's retort confused Vivienne, and left her with a quizzical look upon her face.  Her offer to massage Bob's legs was borne of gratitude, so thankful was she for his attendance to her.  Why then would he feel the need to reciprocate?  None of the other men Vivienne performed such amenities for ever offered to return them.  She was baffled as to how she should respond.<br/><br/>Moving to the new table she sat down immediately, and listened.  So many changes had taken place in her life these past couple days, and had left her feeling nothing would ever be the same again.  In addition to her new role as part owner of an airship, Vivienne had already begun thinking beyond her new life.  Before Joss died, and left her part of the airship, she had resigned herself to life with Aunt Mary, and dancing at the pub.  Now though there were so many new possibilities opening up to her.  All she had to do was pay attention, and make the right decisions.<br/><br/>Habit dictated she smile at all the men at the table, which she did frequently, especially when they looked her way or addressed her in any manner.  Other than that she devoted the bulk of her attention on Bob.  To Vivienne, Bob was safe.  Whether or not that was accurate would remain to be seen, but until he proved otherwise, she clung to the feeling, and stayed close to him.