Li'tari clenched her fists at her sides.  She held her piece, but she was breathing hard...<br/><br/>Before those words, Mandy had briefly entertained a vicious fantasy--a profitable one, that made her feel shamefully tempted to lower herself to these bastard's level...<br/><br/>She'd already dismissed the idea s beneath her, when she the guard spoke.  Her eyes flashed with emerald fire.<br/><br/>Similarly angered, and similarly constrained by her own code of honor, Shakiri studded the five Minbari composing something suitably--and subtly--insulting to say.<br/><br/>Mandy, however, did a face heal turn on the idea she'd dismissed.  Twisting to the nobleman with a dramatic swirl of her skirts, she sang out, "My lord, your guard is awfully sure of himself.  He's rather arogant, wouldn't you say?  Would you care to make a wager?"