"Don't worry; like I said, not even the Family likes this guy, and he's one of them.  They tend to find his own lack of respect - and appropriate finesse and subtlety - more problematic than problem-solving.  They won't say it, but they'll be<em>happy</em>to see him gone, but loyalty to each other prevents them from taking direct action like this, since he hasn't done anything to betray the Family." she explained, sounding more serious, but still has that sultry purr to her tone "And is it<em>that</em>hard to believe that a Lone Star officer might want some<em>companionship</em>as well?  I hired her as a private security officer - they're the best for<em>private</em>security matters since Knight Errant are the 'cops' around here - and she asked if she could get some<em>additional</em>benefits as well.  You ask any Italian and they'll tell you sex is a<em>normal</em>part of business, and I'm a<em>very</em>good businesswoman..."<br/><br/>With a kiss to your cheek, she leaves you to prepare.  Girls come by and proposition you for a good time for a bit, but Violetta makes it clear after the fifth working girl vies for your attention that you are 'off limits' for now.  And so you're left in the main room, watching men and women of all metatypes and creeds come through the door to seek companionship for the day with many a woman - and of course proposition you to their disappointment that you're not a prostitute yourself - for almost a quarter-hour, before a woman comes out from the back rooms, the way she's dressed drawing<em>plenty</em>of attention.<br/><br/>The woman is big - easily six feet tall and muscular by the looks of it (not to mention her big tits apparent in her form-conforming armor) - and the way she's dressed signifies her as a Lone Star Rangers, one of their elite private security experts in all of Lone Star (http://www.logicalgamers.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/RangerCombatArmor.png), helmet and all with Lone Star emblems and colors to her, and the Ruger Thunderbolt - the trademark gun of the Lone Star officers - in a quick-draw holster at her hip beneath her long coat.  Clients to the establishment move out of her way<em>eagerly</em>, but the women seem to flock to her, being brushed away with a chuckle (and Violetta telling them to leave her alone), showing that she's apparently quite the hit with the women there.  After a moment her eyes apparently catch you, and after a brief pause she approaches, walking up and looking down at you (but not on you; it was purely height).<br/><br/>"What a<em>beautiful</em>young woman..." she says, her thick accent suggesting that she was from a French-speaking part of Africa "I have not seen you before... you are a new girl here, I assume?  I am Gervaise Adjoa Delacroix, Adjoa if it pleases your beautiful tongue to speak it.  Might I have the name of a beautiful girl such as you, that we might become better acquainted?"