<strong>Name:</strong>Rabme Sedila (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=286356.msg14091616#msg14091616)<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b0/Female_w_Duster_and_Gun.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>0/12<strong>Strain:</strong>2/13<br/><strong>Soak:</strong>3<strong>Conflict:</strong>0<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Bongo third floor offices<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Chilu<br/><hr/>Rabme smiled at Chilu as she reached down to retrieve her bag before standing.  "I should never have expected the great Chilu to have been a poor host, but one should always ask first, don't you think?" she said with a bright smile as she stood and approached the gastropoidal hutt.  She reached into the bag and retrieved, one at a time, four bottles of wine, presenting each them to Chilu for his approval and examination before setting them on the table before him.  She had no idea their value beyond "probably pretty good," as wine was not her forte, but his magnaminously polite reaction suggested that the bribe was appreciated as his just due, if not actually impressive.  She then, finally, retrieved her datapad.  "And now, with your permission sir, to business," she said, and she at last retrieved a datapad.<br/><br/>"This datapad contains loaded a sample of my relevant work," Rabme said as she offered it to him.  The screen was covered in a display of holo-previews, thumbnails representing a series of pictures- pictures ranging from artistic nudes of various species to... more extreme material, including examples of bondage, orgies, and a variety of mixed-species groupings.  Chilu accepted the datapad with a noncommittal "Hmm..." before beginning to browse through her work.<br/><br/>This cover story had the advantage of being true, and Rabme had few qualms about sharing her work in pornography with others- after all, any credits spend, and her income stream from academia had hardly been consistent over the past three years.  She allowed him to browse her work as she stepped around behind him, slowly walking toward the window.  She continued her pitch as she did so, playing the business-like tourist as she looked out on the Vertical City- and examined the window as she did so.  "If you like what you see, and you think you might be willing, a certain major publishing company would like me to take some live shots of your magnificent club- your exotic entertainment and perhaps some of your more... enticing shows.  These shots would be subject to your review of course, and any that move along to the publisher may be used- with credit to the Bongo of course, and all advertising for you would be free of charge."  Her examination of the window, and the buildings across from it, complete-<em>This is thin transparisteel- strong enough to withstand the wind, not strong enough to prevent assassination-</em>she'd thought to herself,<em>and that building there should provide good line of sight into this office.</em><br/><br/>She turned back to the Hutt.  "This is also a scouting audition.  These photos will serve to verify the suitability of the Yuna Puna Bongo for... future holorecordings that may be made, if you agree sir.  Should that happen, the publisher will negotiate space-rental fees with you then," she continued as she paced slowly back towards him, circling behind him again- this time with the bared leg closer to him.  She could feel the heat radiating from him, but the hutt's smell was... gut-churning.  It smelled like swamp, like partially digested meals of Gorshian carnivorous plants.  It reminded her of humid jungles and danger, despite the seeming complacency of the hutt.  "Of course, you have time to consider this offer, sir. How long might you require?" she asked soothingly, without permitting any of her internal reaction to cross her face as she stepped round to her seat.<br/><br/><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC actions and rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">No roll at this time, just talking.  One Boost Die banked for next action, one useful noticed thing remains banked.<br/></div></div>