Cin tilts her head with a in a quizzical  expression with this part of your words.  'But there are times when I praise the Emperor for leaving me with the capacity to imbibe alcohol, when He took away so many other options.'   The reaction poised a catalyst for her to take and once again have her drink in hand.   With her left hand reaching out to grab and lift the glass of cognac.   Immediately drawing it up to once again take a one shot gulp in downing the contents.    Though this time she downed a triple shot of cognac with what she had poured herself a few moments before.<br/><br/>The welcome buzz now took a hold.   Just as the warm sensation that filled down into her core.  All the while her thoughts go off in a wild tangent.   Was Bendial a eunuch, one of those that have it loped off.   Or is he born that way.  Is that even the case,  in what he meant with what he had said in that one sentence.<br/><br/>It then struck her at that moment.   Bendial was so like one of the Kor,  the air caste of the Tau.  They themselves long gangly members of the Tau race.   In her inebriated state that is just now taking effect.   It give rise to such thoughts.   The long lanky body type, must be a condition and byproduct of being one of space and not really having a planet to call home.<br/><br/><em>"If not being to forward.  What pleasures are denied you?"</em>Cin is too curious to let it go.  That one sentence in your response.   Has her thinking in that one train of thought, that dominates her own.   Pushing aside the question she had formed a moment before.  In which she would have queried to where you have come from.  What planet you call home.<br/>