Vorgen had spent his first few days on Ephron V wandering around, screwing with people, and locating places of interest. In his wake were half a dozen people potentially still tied up, and definitely still at least a little bit high, and he was still barely any closer to his goal. Someone had tipped him off to a drug called "Spook" during his travels, and they'd claimed it could be found on any reasonably large hive world. But now that he was on what he was pretty sure was a "reasonably large hive world", he still couldn't find any. That hadn't stopped him before, though. So he supposed he would have to just keep looking. Of course, all this skulking around looking for the sorts of people that might deal in that sort of thing got old pretty quickly, not to mention the stress involved with confronting such shady individuals. So Thale decided he might as well take a break for a bit. It wasn't like someone would sell all the drugs before he could get some.

It was while looking for somewhere to distract himself that the wandering heretic spotted the Gentlemen's Boutique of Intriguing Antiques. The title alone was enough to draw him in. He didn't expect to find anything interesting, but in a worst case scenario he could always knock over something expensive and get away with it. So he wandered in, bouncing a little to make anyone paying attention pay more attention to his breasts than anything else. The person behind the counter barely looked up when he walked in, so Vorgen started wandering around. He spotted a nice, fairly expensive-looking mirror and adjusted his hair a little, brushing it off to one side, and giving himself a wink before moving on. There really wasn't much of interest in here, at least until he spotted the big burly fellow standing in front of a door that had to be important.

"Hey handsome. What are you up to?" he flounced over to the man who was obviously guarding something with only slightly exaggerated cheerfulness.

"Working." the man growled his response remarkably well. Clearly he'd dealt with this before.

"Whatcha workin' on?" he tried, placing a hand on the wall next to the larger man and leaning forward more than was really necessary. He watched the guard glance down his shirt, but it wasn't enough, it seemed.

"None of your business." remarkable professionalism, really. It was such a shame, in Vorgen's opinion.

"Let me through." this time, as he opened his mouth, his pupils dilated until his eyes were almost completely black, and when the man turned to put an end to the shenanigans, he found himself horrifically transfixed as Thale turned his Voice of the Legion on the poor bouncer. Daemonic voices howled just out of sync with his words, while others growled an echo after the fact, and it all sounded much louder than it really was. The bouncer glanced nervously in the direction of the front counter, only to realize that no one else had heard anything.

"Uh..." he wasn't so sure any more, and the psyker pounced.

"Let me through." this time the words were whispered, but they came out strained as he turned the full power of his mind on the man in his way.

"Right this way, boss." the reaction was pleasantly immediate, and it wasn't long before the blonde bombshell was being escorted down a surprisingly large number of steps, and through a shocking number of security doors. He could tell the security guard was confused the whole time, as he just kept helping this strange woman through barrier after barrier, even though he knew she wasn't supposed to be down here.

"Don't say anything about me to anyone." again, Vorgen strained, turning his mental powers on the helpless bouncer, and he merely nodded in response. "Do you know where I can find some Spook?" this was a legitimate question, and not supported by any psychic manipulation. All the same, the heavily muscled guard had the answer half out of his mouth before he realized he wasn't being compelled.

"You could try the Slaaneshi section? I don't think there are any drugs they don't have." he decided it couldn't hurt to point out what would eventually be obvious, especially if he had to help this woman. 

"Oh, that sounds exciting. Thanks, darling." Vorgen replied, giving the bouncer a wink as they finally reached the end of their journey together. "Remember, not a word." he added, though he knew he didn't have to use any more of his powers on the man. It would last long enough for him to get up to some shenanigans, and by the time anyone concerned about him poking around heard about it, he was pretty sure he would be long gone. He just wanted some fancy drugs, though maybe there would be someone around here willing to help with his psychic powers, without getting all weird on him. Once the final door was unlocked and opened for him, Thale stepped through and gave the bouncer a wave as the door was slammed behind him. A quick glance around told him that the quickest route to where he wanted to go led very unfortunately around the fighting pits, and closer to the local Khornate cult than he liked. "Who thought this was a good idea?" he grumbled about the proximity of the four chaos cults, moving quickly toward his destination, and making sure to keep his tits bouncing happily the whole way. The last thing he needed was someone completely focused on anything to do with him that wasn't his sizeable chest. Once he had some Spook, well, that would be a different story...