Magenta figured the time left until her shift ended. She would then have several hours free time before her next shift, during which time she was supposed to eat, relax and keep out of trouble. Well the first two she would have no problem with but keeping out of trouble was something she had no intention of doing. As she served a slightly older lady a Coco-loco (a rather strange mix of Malibu, coconut milk, Bacardi Rum, Dark Rum and pineapple juice), her eyes strayed to Liz, and she smiled.<br/><br/>The woman followed her gaze. "Friend of yours, dear?"<br/><br/>Magenta giggled. "Not yet, but I hope she will be. Is there anything else I can get you?"<br/><br/>The woman shook her head and Magenta nodded. "Enjoy your cruise then, Ma'am." The stewardess straightened and made her way to the next customer, the guy in the hat who though it was funny to order cocktails with sexy names. This time he ordered a blow job. Magenta nodded, keeping a straight face. "Certainly sir. That's not one I know how to do, but I'll get my male colleague to do it for you...." And with that she headed back to the bar.