"Correllian brandy would do nicely, I'd be surprised if there's none of that." Xiann smiles, moving to look about the cabin a bit more.<br/><br/>Her high heels click on the deck, slowly and deliberately as Xiann is still playing with Jana. Xiann keeps her hips turned just so, her legs taut and her bosom subtly thrust out, all for Jana's benefit. The twi'lek is still being 'nice' about it, though, keeping the dial turned to innocently alluring and not anywhere near total vamp.<br/><br/>"An expert...", Xiann says it as though she's testing the word, thinking about it. "I suppose being a receptionist wouldn't be hard to learn, though it does sound dreadfully boring. I guess...my biggest concern is that using what I know to fight the Empire does have one stumbling block, doesn't it? I'm not human, and the Empire doesn't like non-human species...that alone would limit me, wouldn't it?"