Tazzy sighed, it was her first off day since she had arrived on Decolian 12, and her co-workers had insisted that she get a feel for the local entertainment. A male Companion bar was just the thing to work the kinks out or perhaps to try a new one. “You are enjoying yourself, yes?” Yuula blinked her wide serpentine eyes. “I am. It is very different from what I had anticipated.” That much was completely true. She watched the men flex and strain in the gravity columns, their muscular bodies gleaming as they twisted and danced under the pressure generated by the magnetic waves. Servers glided through the crowds on silent feet, offering refreshments to the women watching the show and bestowing light caresses as they passed the on-lookers. It was a lot more interactive than she had anticipated, but Tazzy had a job to do, and she was going to do it. She reclined in her chair and sipped her drink.
