"...sex..."

"Why, sex of course, unless... You aren't homosexual are you?" Sharisha asks and you pick your jaw up off the floor and take a deep pull of your drink while shaking your head.

"So, I take it that you want to?" You ask a second later after putting down the: 'Tyranian Sunrise', you think she called it? ~Stupid name for a blue drink... Unless 'Tyrania' orbits a blue sun... Hadn't thought of that till just now...~ You think with your brain just a touch fogged with ****.

"That's one of the things Malawagwa is known for, the chance to have sexual congress with other races, and after my Husband fucked the Grippli ambassadress I want a little payback during my vacation, and you are not unattractive, maybe a little out of shape but the muscle-y guys never appealed to me anyway..." Sharisha says, putting her drink down too, clearly almost as sober as you are in spite of downing an entire 'stiff' version of the same drink right when she got to the bar.

"Then I guess there is only one more question..." You state.

"Oh?" She Rejoins...

"Your room or mine?" You respond coyly.