"Hm?  You are?  No work then; I only hire women." she said, then turned and nodded to the back of the place "Come.  Docca is taking care of one of my girls for me.  She wants to know when you're here."<br/><br/>Heading into the back of the apartment, it's overwhelmingly clear that - save a bathroom - there is no doors, but there are some curtains instead.  However, none were shut, and he could clearly see what seemed like a gunsmith's shop, and the other was obviously a medical and cybertech facility, which is where Docca was dressed in a buttoned-up Synergist jacket and accompanying skirt, far more professional looking, and even wore glasses and heels.  She was in there with a young elven woman, who was naked with her legs crossed, facing Kira and Olga, arms raised and smiling with her lovely blond hair and alibaster skin, Docca rubbing her breasts, in a clinical sense anyway...<br/><br/>"Olga?  Oh, you're here!" Docca said, smiling but not hesitating in the breast exam she was performing "I'll be done in a couple minutes; just have to give her a shot after this and I'll come help you unload, but stick what you can in the front area.  You approve, right Olga?"<br/><br/>The troll simply nodded, and it seemed she was sticking around as long as her girl was down here.