Nova took another swig from her bottle, then stood and headed to lean against the wall nearest to the couch.  She had no intention of joining his cadre of whores, or putting herself in a position where it would be difficult to get at her blaster.<br/><br/><strong>"Well?"</strong>She asked with a raised eyebrow, her eyes locking onto his without a hint of fear or nervousness.<strong>"What's your job offer?"</strong>