<strong>Navarro Tavern - Tisha (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=129448.msg5752156#msg5752156)</strong><br/><br/>Giving Jak a warm smile of understanding, she continued on to collect the next round of drinks as well as accumulate orders from the tavern's many occupants.  It didn't take long for Tisha to show up with the drinks, both a bloodwine and another glass of kanar, set out near Jak without a word.  She didn't want to interrupt their conversation.<br/><br/>Sashaying her way through, it didn't take long for her to spot the newest patron of the tavern.  Tisha sauntered through, getting the occasional slap on her tush or a clear grope, which only provoked giggles and enamoring looks from her.  In a heavily Klingon setting, this didn't quite have the desired effect, bringing mutterings and Klingon curses from men who wanted their women to have more rage and ferocity.  It hinted at what was wanted from her by whoever originally created her.<br/><br/>"What can I get you, sweetie?" Tisha asked Bela, giving a playfully affectionate smile that hinted at something more.  She had no notepad or way to keep track of the many drink orders that were being bellowed at her, but neither did she have the giant blisters that any waitress who spent hours walking around in high heels would have.  Bits of her holographic nature simply required suspension of disbelief if one was to accept her or see her as anything more than a set of subroutines.