Well, that would be the lovely memory of the first time she interacted with anything else LIVING... still, something told the nymph that she knew how to turn this on the woman's head...<br/><br/>"Is my mere<em>presence</em>such a problem?" she responded, not being particularly belligerent, just... well, sounding rather sincere "A mere 'gutterschlick' like me, one naked woman in a room filled with beautiful, naked or half-naked women eager to please, with one performing on stage and giving it her all to the awe of the crowd?  Sounds to me like you're jealous... or perhaps I<em>am</em>that much of a threat to you... which is it love?  Jealous I'm so pretty compared to you, or afraid I'm going to take your dutiful fans away from you?"<br/><br/>She hopped backwards onto the bar, crossing her legs with her junk presented on her thighs, still soft but even then it was quite nice a size to look at.  She kept smiling as she looked up at the stage across the room, one of her legs moving towards the person next to her, moving to their inner thigh, her large toes on her clockwork leg rubbing against the man's expanded girth... fuel to the fire, killing kindness masking bitter poison in her words...