Miranda watched the screens hungrily, continually searching for her latest 'conquest'. Finally, her eye settled on someone suitable, and her hand lifted to point a languid finger. A crosshair appeared on the screen where she pointed and centered on a face.<br/>"There. That one." she commanded. "Bring him to the private party."<br/><br/>Down in the main party lounge a sleek, almost-too-perfect female figure detached from a group near the bar and swayed invitingly towards Max. Arriving at his seat, she inclined her head and spoke in the clipped, precise tones of an android.<br/>"Mr Selas? You are invited to the VIP rooms. Please follow me." She spoke with an assurence that he would not refuse and turned away, resuming her swaying walk towards a distant doorway that quietly hummed open.<br/><br/>The room inside was rather evidently an elevator. The android waited for Max to enter before the doors hummed shut behind him, the room starting to rise rapidly.