[Doctor Mephiston Luciferion Bahl] - [At the bar] - [Talking to Lilith]<br/><br/>Mephiston's lips curled up into a grin as he observed Lilith's nervousness, broaching a subject that she didn't seem to have much experience discussing publicly.  He tried to recollect back to a time when he had first been introduced to sex, all those years ago when he and some fellow students had gone carousing to a local pub.  There had been ladies there, ladies of negotiable affection and repute, and somehow he had found himself in a room with one.  How hesitant he had been!  How nervous and unsure!  No amount of preparation from his textbooks on the mechanics of sex could have prepared him for his first sexual experience.  And when it was all said and done, he had learned much from the encounter: the woman an apt teacher and he an eager pupil.  Taking a look at Lilith, he tried to gauge her experience relative to his.  It would be interesting to see just where there continued relationship would them.<br/><br/>"I assure you then, that you are in good hands.  I think scientists of our caliber would be quite capable of handling both research into developing a mechanized soldier as well as conducting studies on your sexuality, and perhaps furthering it along as well.  And as it stands, I see no reason to make such research a large production: inventing has its own pace as it were and it does not bode well to push a project faster than the pace it can sustain.  I am amenable to proceeding with you at whatever speed you find comfortable."<br/><br/>"As for champagne," Mephiston looked around him, seeing how quickly the room was filling up, "perhaps we should enjoy a glass here.  It wouldn't do to monopolize the entirety of your attention so early into your arrival, and a chance to explore the various personages right now would perhaps aid you later on in exploring your own sensuality.  The chance of encountering another inventor is too good of an opportunity to pass on as well."