Cin draws the glass up, the cognac still swishing around the glass. Bringing the glass up, her lips soft and full pursed over the rim. As once again she would in one gulp down the contents of the glass. Her eyes peering over the glass as you spoke to her in reply to her own answer.   With that,  Cin would lower her glass with Bendial finished his response.<br/><br/><em>"I don't think it is my Y'He with the vas~ warp.     You're also afraid,  I had thought differently."</em>The glass would clank as she set it back down onto the table.   She had just caught herself with one of those slip ups.  Nearly saying the Tau word for warp.  However, she has indeed slipped in the very same sentence.   As she used the Tau word for one's destiny and death with letting 'Y'He' slip out.<br/><br/>Her right hand would then reach for the bottle again.   Evident the translator likes her drink.   It has not been unknown in the past jumps, for her to get good and ripped drunk.   As it is a running joke amongst the lower decks of roughnecks that abound.  That  if given a chance they give her a good piece of meat to wrap around.    Fingers close around the neck of the bottle of cognac.  A moment pause as her eyes once again lifted to your dark orbs.    A sudden thought flashes in that moment.  As she looked across at the smooth hairless navigator.     That thought being it would be just wrong if he were not circumcised.  That thought would spill over into her next words almost.<br/><br/><em>Circumcis-stances  thou are such we are in a age that we can travel the stars.  Oh well, do you know where are next job is taking us?"</em><br/><br/>Cin quickly covers the near slip of her sudden wayward thought.  While finally changing the turn of conversation to a benign query on where their next job will be.   While she would take up the bottle and pour herself another drink of cognac.   No make that a double, well actually more like a triple of the Terran liquor.<br/><br/>