It didn't escape Ariana's attention that Trudi was covered in a fine patina of sweat and was still rather close. A smirk almost touched her features at the 'quarter giant' remark. Also, exotic taste? She was exotic now? That was new. Sort of. It had been a while since someone called her 'exotic.'
"You're a regular here," she said, without really asking or waiting for clarification. She seemed certain of it. "So maybe you can help me. I don't..mindfuck people. I generally find a willing participant." She licked her lips, stealing away some berry stained gloss. "But I've never shopped around here. I just got out of a function with a friend. Sucking on his workmates is generally frowned upon."
She turned to smile at Trudi, in a 'we're just girls' manner, though she wasn't too convincing. "Any guys or girls to suggest?"