Hasha remained there, with a quirk of a smile on her lips for only a few more seconds, although to Jason they likely seemed much longer.  Then she finally turned and walked over to where she had left her sword-belt, leaning over in such a way that he got a good view of her shapely ass.<br/><br/>"How about right now then?  Is there room enough on the main deck, or would the crew look down upon that?"