A color comic page (We see Sensana riding the man on the bed from the front, straight on, framed by her draped red wall hangings and the doors to her balcony on either side, shrugging and still idly reading her book, with ‘plap plap’ sound effects) Sensana: Aye. I’m on the books for weeks, but… well, you’ve given me a spark o’ excitement about all this. Let me see if I can’t reschedule a bit and get that down to a few days. Ylla: (surprised) A few days? From…weeks?! Sensana: (leaning far forward to loom over Ylla, right in her face) Oh honey. Just you wait ‘til you see the things I can do. (Three panels of Ylla in a row, with a gradient behind her going from oranges on the left, through white, to pinks and a dark rose on the right; she stares up with wide eyes, drooling, then shakes her head vigorously, then looks to the side with a sweat drop, blushing throughout) Ylla: Is… Is there… Anyone else in the brothel you think might be interested?
