Jill just sits across from you.. it would probably be amazing to see the thoughts that are buzzing through her head.  She quivers softly.. biting her lip..her eyes keep darting to look at your eyes..then shyly look down.<br/><br/>"I...i..." she shifts abit..and the car chimes again, reminding you that you're at your destination.  Stupid robots.<br/><br/>"I'm.. a virgin.." she says softly.. her tone alittle shamed..as if she expects that's going to let you down.  "I've had a boyfriend..but when I got the job with Streel..I moved..and..well.." she shrugs softly.. "I..don't think we should pick up any guys here..tho..because..they'd not be nice.."<br/><br/>Another car zooms into the carpark, it's tires (you've noticed most of the ground vehicles have these overly spherical tires - not full spheres but MUCH more rounded then normal tires) squeel to a halt.  The door opens and two blobs get out..not wearing clothing (as is their style) but one's skin is streaked black..and they both have spiked bandoliers.. one has a rifle of some sortof slung over it's back.  Even though the car you can hear them talking loudy as they walk towards an elevator.<br/><br/>Jill quivers on the seat across from you.. "Can..we.. um.." she nods at the door again..