<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/ff/f2/13/fff213e638267735006aea4fcd811023--character-concept-concept-art.jpg)</div>"Well, well.." Frethai stammered as her face turned a darker shade of pink. "I'm glad you feel that way." She indicated upwards with her head. "I was going to ask you if you had arranged accomodation yet. My domicile is two decks up from here. If you want to come back to my place later for, how do humans say that again? for coffee?" Frethai was nervous. She wasn't used to this kind of attention. Sure, the local sleazebags would cal her pretty and try to buy her drinks in the hopes she'd drop to her knees for them, but that wasn't even close to the same. Tinalia seemed honestly attracted to her. It was exhillirating and frightening at the same time.<br/><br/>She took another sip of whisky. They talked about their lives a bit more, and after a while Frethai looked into Tinalia's eyes. "Wanna blow this joint, and head over to mine. Where there's a bit more privacy and comfort?"<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>