She puts the barstool closer to him, and sits down next to him, and listens to his story. "Hmmmm, you were quite promising at first, the anxious transport pilot who can be agonised, tortured.... But now... you are starting to be a bit boring... not like that's a problem.... or is it?" She takes a sip from her drink, and orders another round.
"Kidding. It's good to see that you trust me... even if it's only a tiny bit of trust. I'm honored. " She winks at him, with her yellow eye. "How do you like my eyes? Most get a bit frightened from their different colors..."
"Holotainment sims.... I'd guess....from a perverted old man like you... I could guess what kind of sims those might be..." The alcohol seems to kick in, and she gets quite dizzy. She puts her head on his shoulders. "So.... what kind of sims are those? 'Tasteful' ones? You should show me one. I won't kill you if you do so." She laughs. Of course she would never kill him, but seeing that he takes her seriously, makes her want to tease him more.
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