<br/>Well at least he wasn’t an idiot.  The man that emerged from the shadow with the slightly charming grin seemed to be amused and even somewhat impressed with his find.<br/><br/>“Yes….”  She gestured to herself with a wave of a hand, a perfect manicure adorning her nails.  “A companion, trained at the most prestigious school on Hera…”  She didn’t let the name slip from her lips.  It was well known in the ‘verse, even here in the Outer Rim.  Top of my class, so I have not been deemed a<em> fool </em>before…”<br/><br/>Her lashes fluttered, with a slightly seductive flare well trained by those in her profession.  “And as you have identified yourself as the Captain…”  Her eyes momentarily drifted to the other man before returning to the one now speaking to her.  “…I will assume you are also not a fool.”  Though she knew she was in a tentative position, she let nothing slip past a cool and carefully crafted exterior.   “It would seem you are at the definite advantage.  You obviously know it is better for all of us that I cooperate.”<br/><br/>Leylanna eyed the woman that came forward with a tilt of her head.  A perfectly formed ringlet dangling seductively in front of one smoky eye.  One corner of her mouth turned up just slightly, but not enough to form a complete smile.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Letting her words linger in the air for a bit.  Leylanna decided to add, “This ship was heading towards a much more…<em> civilized </em>world were I’d arranged to service several clients.  So what is next?  You know extort an exuberant cut of my profits or simply<em> use </em>me for your own pleasure?”  He was a cool cookie and she was not quite certain which way he swung.  Was he a man more interested in profit or in his own demented pleasure?<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>