Ira was definitely watching, and her eyes betrayed her intrigue...  But she was professional to a T, and somehow she managed to maintain a sense of distance even when faced with a specimen as stunning as the dryad. Though that didn't keep her from smirking a bit when Amber began talking quality control.<br/><br/>"You wouldn't steal her from me, Miss. Red Maid isn't mine to lose." With a quiet chuckle, the Orc stepped forward and straightened out Amber's corset with a delicate twist of her heavy, clockwork arm. And now that they were so close that the Elf could feel the heat from the other woman's body. "You just might join me in her Collection, is all."<br/><br/>The woman gave her a toothy grin and stepped back, appreciatively nodding at the full picture. And as to the new stripper's last request...<br/><br/>"I don't strip... But you have ways to find out." The bodyguard smirked and took a seat on a small, plush chair,  spreading her legs wide so that Amber could see a faint outline in her trousers. "Perhaps when dwarf is handled, I buy the next dance..."