No

Ventress looked at Padme in amusement for a couple of heartbeats. "No thanks," she replied, stepping over and caressing Padme's thigh. Then she reached up, and tugged her leash. "You should invest in stronger chains for your pets though," she added with a cackle.

Padme watched Ventress, and kept an eye on the Hunter-Seeker droids. She quickly realized they weren't in a defensive pattern, but a search pattern. That made Padme believe that Ventress was here looking for her, and not just in the area, like she claimed.

For the next ten minutes or so Asajj Ventress stalked around the main deck of the sail barge, alternately checking her scanner, talking on her comlink, and muttering curses to herself. She also made a few more offers for Abi'lar'ar. Then Ventress told Jabba that she need to use the 'fresher.

"The Mighty Jabba says that Abi'lar'ar will be happy to accompany you, Mistress Ventress," the protocol droid translated.

"I'm sure I can find my own way, Jabba," Ventress replied as she headed for the stairs leading to the lower deck.

Jabba barked at Abi'lar'ar, and the blue-skinned Twi'lek reluctantly rose to obey. Padme wondered why she seemed so frightened of the darkside warrior.

"The Mighty Jabba insists on Abi'lar'ar accompanying you, Mistress Ventress," the protocol droid said as the Twi'lek disappeared down the stairs after Ventress.

Ventress and Abi'lar'ar were gone for about fifteen minutes. When they finally returned, Abi'lar'ar practically ran to her place at Jabba's side, and knelt on the deck, noticeably closer to Jabba than she had been before. Ventress seemed even more incensed than before she had went below. In spite of that, Padme saw that her gaze still followed Abi'lar'ar as she settled into place.