[member="Willard Jamaane"] [member="Damian Starchaser"]
Being telemphatic meant that despite being unable to be sensed through the Force, Willard's growing interest would saturate Aeri's senses. Despite what most would believe - like Gerion Ardik - Yuuzhan Vong were perfectly able to feel and project their emotions. Anger, hate, passion, joy -- not even Taozin could cloud a Zeltron's telempathy.
His gaze appraised her like a fine bolt of silkweed he'd taken a liking to and was all too willing to find out just what he was capable of doing with. Violet eyes from the posh business woman would drift from the blonde mop of Starchaser over towards the yellow plaeryin bols of the Senior Vice President of Sales, iBorg Prosthetic Augments.
Aeri was many things. A Zeltron. A Valkyrie. A former Companion. She was also a product of her nature and in that a healthy appetite. At her age, she was fit and healthy. And my, oh my, Willard Jamaane was the vision of the modern Vong Executive.
And just like that, Aeri would conduct a deliberate and slow shift of her crossed of those toned legs, left over to the right, with the tease of a slight rub against the other in provocation. A slight perk of her brow and her gaze would seemingly relay the following.
-- Like what you see?
"The Guildhouse will invest in ten," the number was rolled out as if in invitation, precise and in control. " percent."
Decisive.