Ah, there's that sound again... the message pops up in her AR field as she admires the room about her, but she doesn't respond, just sits and waits... but not for long.  Tumbler turning, door opening, alarm off... Tzahala is smirking as she looks the young 'woman' up.  So pretty...<br/><br/>"A pretty girl like you really should invest in better firewalls for your security system." she said then, sipping her soy cafe "And a maglock; autopickers are cheap and far more legal.  Soy cafe?"<br/><br/>She gestured the soy-based concoction on the table in front of her, and then pats her legs as she sips her own drink, legs tight together and modest.<br/><br/>"You can sit and chat on mama's lap if you want to, too." she followed up, her tone sweet as before and smile pleasant "You look particularly feminine today by the way... did you pretty yourself up for me?"