That was bait Masina wasn't taking. She snorted and turned on her heel heading down to the cargo hold.<br/><br/>She didn't much want to interrupt the Pretty Man at work, but she needed more wine.<br/><br/>Masina slipped in, grabbed one of the bottles and slipped out without a peep.<br/><br/>Back on her bench, she reclined and pulled the oilcloth and stopper free with her teeth. A long swallow was taken while she regarded Mohini as if waiting for something.<br/><br/><br/><br/>