"You're so cute," Akiko chuckled, "in THE social hotspot of Denver and you're reading a book. It requires pull to get a booth this night, and you're just reading." Akiko nibbled ever so lightly on an ear. "What is reall? The bubbly or me? Oh they both are. 2052 Lafitte, chilled properly."<br/><br/>"As for why?  Important isn't the same as interesting." She smiled as she ran a hand down to tickle at the base of the woman's tail, a spot that was sensitive in a pleasurable was to most SURGEr folk. "You looked interesting.  Don't<strong><em>you want to make out with me?</em></strong>"  she said in a teasing mock pout.<br/><br/>She was impressed though, the girl had willpower..or a crushing insecurity complex. Most folks were usually buried face first in her cleavage by now, or letting her have her wicked way with them in ways that they normally wouldn't. Not that it mattered, her secondary mission was to get close enough for Johnson's tech weenies to 'sniff' her commlink for the family credentials. She was wearing very little but hidden in the shirt and top were cutting edge receiver/transmitter tech that let the passively scan her link for data. They could copy it wholesale but little else but that would do.<br/><br/>Her job was to get the girl into position for 'recruitment'