Riz sipped coolly from her glass while she gave Jaime's last plea some consideration.  It was kind of cute, really.<br/><br/>"Jaimee, I think there's a lot of work for you to do to succeed in this business.  Our business, I mean.  At this rate, I'm worried you might just get us both killed, and that would not be ideal at all."  She turned back and walked coolly over toward Jaime's chair, and stopped behind her.  "You'll need to be able to talk yourself out of scarier situations than this ... but you'll learn, I'll teach you."  She smiled behind Jaime.<br/><br/>"Do you like more to eat?  Or drink?  Or maybe you're just about ready to drop the sheet and climb into my bed...?"