"Hmmmm,"  She pondered, "I see you've different feelings, much stronger ones, then other changelings I've known.  I meant no offense.  My dear friend Note also likewise is careful with who she shows her form too, but apparently not as conservative as you are."<br/><br/><br/>There was a long period of silence, and Doxi could now well make out the spec on the horizon that must be the towers of Sharn.  "I would consider sweetening the pot, and have something of far more value then your modesty, but I'm afraid I am likewise not willing to pay that price.  It's a shame, for I thought we were friends, and I was not making an overreaching request.  I shall instead simply help you scratch your itch if you wish."<br/><br/>She pressed her body into Doxi from behind and ran a hand up and down the back of the captain's thigh and whispered, "I have very nimble fingers and ask nothing in return for that."