Yazlyn didn’t noticed the other woman for a moment. She needed a minute to calm down and took a breath. Then she smiled again. “Of course. Hope you don’t mind it, but I’m not that good at talking. Don’t get the chance pretty often to talk with someone.”
Kasumi shook her head as she sat down. “It’s fine. You’re cute enough that I’ll forgive you.” The thief pulled out the bottle of alcohol and handed it to Yazlyn. “Here, this is for you.”
She grinned. “Nice to hear that.” Thenshe looked down at the bottle of turian alcohol. “Oh! Thank you! But…” Yazlyn raised an eyebrow. “Why you bought this for me?” She thought about it.. “Wait.. you didn’t bought it, don’t you?” Yaz started laughing. “That dumbass doesn’t deserve anything better.”
Kasumi grinned. “Okay, you caught me. I nipped it while he was looking away. I hope it’s enough to earn a little favor. You seem like the type to need a bit of companionship.”
"Ah, think no one else did. I’m over 2000 years old. I got another sight on other persons." She smiled at the young woman friendly. "Of course, I’m always happy, when someone wants to talk to me."