<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/01/1314109481901.jpg)</div><strong>Joanna Kyleson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=199856.msg9761793#msg9761793) - Follower of Set<br/>Appearance 3 - Status 1 - Blush of Health<br/>Tagging:</strong>Dietrich Anderson<br/><br/>While the curtsy was low enough that most men of normal size would enjoy a show of cleavage at the bottom of the dip, the advantage of height held that she couldn't help but reveal her femininity with only a brief change in perspective from her eyes.  Either she didn't catch him peeking, though, or she simply didn't care.<br/><br/>She listened attentively as he gave the business lesson, thoughtful curiosity working its way through her gentle smile as he spoke.  When she replied, it was with the ease and curiosity of a question, never attempting to lecture or expect that she understood but simply hoping to fully understand the tutelage of one who had proven himself in the field.  "I never understood, though: why would they want to kill you?  People always need more weapons, and having someone who can supply them indefinitely would certainly be worth the price of a single batch, especially since bullets run out."<br/><br/>Deft, well-manicured fingers reached into her purse to produce a business card for him, the Cat's Eye. The logo marked the place fairly obviously as a strip club with the image of an anime-style girl with various feline features curled around a pole.  Cat ears perked out from a head of hair just long enough to cover her bare chest, and a golden, slitted eye stared out from the non-winking eye.  "Here's my business," she said with a smile.  "Feel free to stop by if you like."