6-320: Administration Bureau Private Suite #3
Aston says wryly to Martin, “You’ve been reading too much of Jayline’s column.”
Martin smiles, “Surely, you can never read too much of Jayline’s column.”
Sylvia snorts quietly.
Namaisia says, “Aston, we were just discussing the Governor’s sudden trip to the capital. Have you heard anything?”
Aston shrugs, “the only thing I have heard is that, unusually, no-one has heard anything. Has anyone asked Tog?”
Namaisia gives a thin smile, “as if that would achieve anything.”
Aston smiles and Sylvia snorts again.
Martin says, “Now, now. Panchas is a very talented individual.”
Martin flicked a quick glance Winta’s way, but otherwise these people seem preoccupied.
Does Winta want to do anything? Project anything?
She wants to get a feel for the room and the people in it. It will be obvious from her expression that she is actively listening to the conversation but since she doesn’t really know these people, has little to contribute.
Her body language will project an easy grace, with a subtle undercurrent of sensuality. She is not flirting with the room, this is merely Winta’s resting mode – the undercurrent is effortless and inviting but in no way forced or overt.
She will swirl the spirit lazily in her glass before placing her nose over the rim to inhale it’s bouquet. What is it?