Adjoa held Cat close, not quite on her lap though, as the working women around them kept up their playing, cuddling, and outright fucking (such as an elf handling an ork and a dwarf, both futas).  Adjoa seemed to exude a certain warmth of comfort then, and likewise seemed quite comfortable with her arms around Cat, but she still nodded her understanding as the woman moved away in due time, letting her get to her feet when all was said and done.  Looking out at the crowd, Adjoa smiled, and after wiping herself with a small handkerchief she brought out of a pocket, she tucked her package back in and began to dress and re-armor herself.<br/><br/>"Very well; if it would make you more comfortable than wearing the scent of passion, one of the girls could probably lead the way." she said, about the time she was 'zipping up' her nanite infused armor "Before that though, and yes I know you're looking for work, would you care to join me for dinner out tomorrow, my treat?  I find you quite interesting, positively lovely... so I'd like to take you out on a date, not cost to you..."