Nivek nods at Demetra, exactly what he thought she would want.  "On large beer, shot of date rape, got it."  He winked at her before turning away.  He often flirted heavily around her, and thought she was flirting back, but was never sure.  Sometimes she joked back, and every once in a while she would show him something, whether it was modeling an outfit she intended to use for manipulation on someone else, or adjusting her top, perhaps leaning when next to him.  Sometimes she would brush against him lightly, though whether any of this was on purpose or just the kinda thing that happened over an extended period of time was unknown to him.  He hadn't tried to ask.  And as for the brushing, he did often stand close to her while she worked on the ship with him.<br/><br/>He went over to the bar and got her a beer, not getting another drink for himself since his wasn't finished yet.  Walking back, he smiled as Zuilia mentioned Nee Nee.  "He still works?"  Nee Nee had been Nivek's first attempt at a hovering droid, with mixed results.  His "flight" was unsteady at best, and the "Nee Nee" had been its attempt to say "Nivek" and getting hung up.  The fact that she had kept him proved that their friendship had meant as much to her as him, and that maybe she had returned his feelings, even though nothing could come of it.