Hours of kissing, then a knock told Chess their time was done.  One last nibble at her lip, and Chess let the woman up, with her complaints, though she assures her there will certainly be a next time.  It was lunch time for her though, and<em>damn</em>was she hungry!<br/><br/>During her lunch though, and indeed she was dressed as she usually was with her blade at her side, it appears she was approached mid-meal by the human woman who ran the encounter organization.  Her words piqued her interest; an 'interesting' client?  Well, she saw her fair share of clients, some certainly quite interesting... but her<em>tastes</em>?  What could...<br/><br/>"Okay, I'll come take a look." Chess said before shoving a bit more of her meal into her face, and swallowed before following.<br/><br/>In the waiting room, the woman pointed out the elven woman in the blue dress.  And... she didn't know what the problem was; she may have been half-drow, but she didn't resent her highborn blood-sisters at all, and small breasts were as good as ones her size and bigger.  She agreed she was attractive, and he...<br/><br/>"...wait, what now?  That's a<em>male</em>elf?" Chess stated, softly so the wom... man wouldn't hear "You have to be kidding me... even if he is, isn't it well known I only handle women?"<br/><br/>Grumbling a bit, she eyed the w... man a bit... and Chess may not have been your normal drow, but she was just a<em>bit</em>biased towards her female companions over her males... but she tried to be fair.  Still... composing herself, Chess approached the man, nodding politely to him as she moved with a practiced grace, and stood before him to address him.<br/><br/>"I am Chessdrilfryn Melval, but you may simply call me Chess." she began, quite politely and courteous, even if it looked like she was armed to the teeth (part of the image she had, actually) "It was my understanding that you wished for my companionship today, sir?"