(http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/117/8/1/Space_Station_by_shelbs2.jpg)<br/><br/>Mirim Nova pulled in at the dock of the "Space Brothel" space station. The owner elected to use a plain name that explained the station's purpose so not to confuse visitors from other systems. She was checked in and saw a sprawling night club type atmosphere before her.  Bars, Music, Dancing, and everything you would expect to see on a party station, except one difference. Patrons were going off with staff members to private rooms and booths then coming out with obvious signs of sex.<br/><br/>As she walked deeper into the Lion's maw she heard a voice call out to her."Lovely isn't it? My own Vice City, just minus the city part. I am Sylvan DuMotte, proprietor of the Space Brothel. It is good to see a new face grace this establishment, and a lovely face at that," he says charmingly. Mirim would turn to see a dashing and handsome man speaking to her. He was flanked on each side by two lovely ladies. They seemed to be either twins or clones, hard to tell. Sylvann says,Please be a dear and fetch are new friend and ourselves some drinks would you?" The women give Mirim a sultry look then goes off to the bar. Meanwhile DuMotte says,"Well friend, I would like  to know your name and...what is your pleasure."