The legionary looked too the doctor with a relaxed smile as he introduced himself, then frowned and folded her hands on the table to see his eyes occupied with the under-dressed NORCA girl.  Blue-green eyes moved too soft, sienna skin, round curves barely covered.  For a moment, her cheeks flushed and her breath sped.<br/><br/>Then she jerked her eyes away and her nose into the air.<em>What am I...  Feeling?  This must be wrong.  How can she flaunt her body that way?  Does she want to be raped?</em><br/><br/>The girl dropped her eyes to her left hand, with the class ring form west point and the silver ring with the cross that she would one day replace with a wedding ring.  She took a deep breath and gathered her composure, then she lifted her head and smiled too the doctor again, just as easily as before, "Doctor.  May I have the pleasure of your acquaintance?  Cassandra Connel, seventh legion Bushi."  She stood and offered her hand.