Seeing the way Galen's eyes ran over her, Gaia took that as a sign he was open to flirting. Now in just the few moments of this encounter, she had not yet deduced that he hadn't had any sexual encounters in his life. But considering she now was making the decision to flirt with him, it wouldn't take long for her to come to that conclusion. After all, she was tuned in to such things, and she was more than able to pick out what someone wanted and she was an expert at making herself into just that. Now it would just be a matter of finding out what Galen wanted and becoming that for him.
At Galen's uncertain response to her statement of feeling really good, Gaia giggled a bit. "Have I confused you?" Perhaps confused wasn't the exact word she wanted, but she was still learning English. And being on a cocaine high didn't exactly help her think clearly.
"I have been here about a month now," she responded, gazing at him. She kept the smile on her face, and there was a glint in her eyes. Now if Galen had been female, she would've invaded his personal space about now and started with the gratuitous touching. But men did not so easily fall prey to well-placed touches that women did. At least not in Gaia's experience. No, men liked to look, so she would put herself on display. "Have you been here long?" She asked, brushing some of her dark hair over her shoulder, allowing Galen a more ample view of her cleavage in the low-cut dress she was wearing.