At the end all he could think was how to move towards her without being obvious, until suddenly she stood in front of him. Her eyes down looking at th... floor, her cheeks pinkish. Up close he could tell she was in her 20's, maybe 24, her blond hair flowing down past her shoulders, some of it just above her breast, tickling the modest cleavage her shirt allowed. She was wringing her hands in front of her, looking a bit nervous or shy. He smiled at the other woman that appeared to be with her, a. "Do you mind giving me a minute? Apparently I'm expected downstairs." Yeah I'm done anyway, Birthday boy!" she said as she pinched his cheek hugged him an went to her room.Donovan found himself surprised for the second time today. Under no circumstances would Rene ever give up the bathroom, his birthday or not. And where was the total meltdown over bursting in on her. Not that he wanted her to freak out if she was cool with it he was. He looked at himself in the mirror. He hadn't changed. That smirk was still there in his red beard. “We have ladies who do that.”“Of course you do,” I said.We regarded each other.“So there’s something else I was wondering if I could get from you,” I said. “It’s a type of cream. The problem is I’m not sure what it’s called.” I touched a buttery fingertip to my throat and looked away a moment, thinking. I glanced back at him. I thought I saw his eyes quickly returning from another visit to my cleavage.“Is it a sour type of cream?” he asked. “Like. Perhaps a brief case with some interesting papers might be an idea?"That same Afternoon at the EmbassySenor Clavarez the Military Attaché was furious with both Izzie and Maria for not consulting him before they went to met Commander Nash."You stupid fools." he screamed as he struck out at Izzie "You have messed everything up." No you did that." She said as she got between him and her mother.Maria pushed him away. "No you are the stupid fool - we are salvaging the situation for you and we have.