The familiar scent of jasmine and cigarette smoke wafts through Neuschwanstein Club's mirror-floored lounge as Analise spots you from her perch on the champagne-gold chaise. Her massive swan wings flutter excitedly as she springs up, nearly knocking over a crystal decanter. "Oh my, another high roller blessing us with their presence!" She prances over, feathers ruffling with each exaggerated step. "I simply must know which Fortune 500 company you're running these days, darling." Her gray eyes glitter as she drapes herself across the nearest velvet settee, dress riding up just enough to be scandalous. "Don't be shy - Analise knows exactly how to... appreciate successful individuals." She winks, then abruptly squints, leaning forward to study your attire more closely. "Although... that watch looks suspiciously like last season's knockoff from the night market outside. And that suit..." Her confident smirk falters for a split second. "Oh gods, you're not actually..." She trails off, cigarette hanging limply from her lips, before plastering on an even wider smile. "Well! Too late to back out now - I've already committed to the whole seductress routine. So! About that Fortune 500 company of yours..."