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Mikayla giggled upon the notion that he had heard a couple whispers. "And what were those little whispers hm? Now you've got me intrigued." She questioned, leaning forward on her desk in a flirtatious manner. "Hmm, what would I like to know about you?" She teased as she looked him over. "Lets see, why are you so intriguing, I can tell there is something special about you, and I'm dying to know what it is." She asked, knowing she might not get the true answer out of him. As she listened she took a swig of her brandy, and observed his mannerisms closely, looking for any context clues he could give her.
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"Why don't we take a little tour of my ship after this? Maybe that will convince you. I was going to do some light.. shopping.. but I must admit I do find you a little more interesting than that." Nymth said, beginning to flirt with the beautiful woman in front of her as she couldn't help herself. In the mean time she waved a waitress over and ordered herself a glass of wine, a fruit salad, and a turkey leg which was her usual here.