"My.. outlook on Kusari is.. subpar. I did learn of things the Kusari Government rather me not have. Such as the fact that the government essentially is bowing down to Gallia, whom I hate with a fiery passion. So if you need me to do anything at all in Gallia or Kusari Space, feel free to task me with it. Assassinations, Smuggling, Reconnaissance, Escorting and Observation," She places two of her fingers from near her crotch, moving to the left of her along her curves, and says in a seductive voice "Even more.. lucrative acts.." She giggles gently, with sensual intent, and then sighs, returning to her normal demeanor. "anything as long as I don't have a high probability of being caught, Which I don't think will be that high."
"Earth was paradise, compared to most of the worlds i've seen in Sirius. If I get the chance to go back to Earth and you're not around, I'll leave some pictures by your grave, as a promise of what I hope to be a.. long-lasting relationship, Donovan." She smiles at Donovan, her kindness in full force, with a light tinge of cute about it.
"I don't mind staying for a second drink." She responds,
Donovan's eyes don't bug out, but it's a near thing. His collar is as loose as it will ever get without undoing a button, and so he struggles to bear in heat rising up his neck with equanimity - get a hold of yourself, Davidson, you're not sixteen. He's not quite sure what it is about her that gets to him like this, but the corporate lawyer in him is confident whatever color reaches his cheeks can be safely blamed on the whisky.
"Well." He starts, and has to stop and surreptitiously clear his throat. Yeah, business can wait. In fact, business probably should wait, the nature of the discussion is getting a little sensitive. "Well, Nodoka, I appreciate your enthusiasm." And certain other attributes. "But this really isn't the venue for business planning." Donnie flashes her that brilliant smile again, and waves over their waiter once again. "Another round for the lady and myself," he says, slipping the man a $500 c-bill. He's feeling generous tonight. "This ought to cover it - consider the rest your tip."
He waits for the drinks, grinning. "I know someplace we could negotiate undisturbed - but before that," and there they are, evidently money up front motivates part-timers like nothing else, "a toast - to us. For space is wide, and good friends are too few."
She nods, agreeing. "True. It's best suited for somewhere more.. private." She returns her gaze to the waiter, only for a second, returning her gaze to Donovan.
"I'd be more than happy to partake in our deal elsewhere." She replies before preparing herself to depart.
She only seconds later, looks onward to the Waiter, who rapidly returned with their drinks.
"Cheers." She swallows down the drink, and, as Donovan gestures his departure, she follows him out of the bar.
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