He forced himself to turn away, then poured a lengthy measure of the liquor into a glass and downed it. When he turned around again she had raised her...elf up and adjusted her dress."Feel better?" he asked."O-Oui... I think so." She let off a long sigh and rubbed her hand over her forehead. "P-Please, M'sieu' Shannon... sit down..."But he didn't; instead, he stood there, his eyes moving over her, stripping her hungrily, a certain lasciviousness that she had not seen before coming to light in. “That’s it. Time’s up, you perv. Takes that weird sci-fi junk off and gimme my 20 bucks,” Marissa said, stepping off the platform and walking to the nearby workbench to grab her phone just as Korbin gave the final twist of his screwdriver. He wondered if her premature exit had messed up his boson field alignment. Only one way to find out… Korbin flipped a switch and the six rings illuminated in neon blue light.Marissa looked like a rave attendee and, for a fleeting moment, before her default. She squats down between your legs, hands on your thighs, looking up at you as she speaks. Her English is perfect, but heavily accented. "I am Lupe. Here's the deal." She pushes her hair from her face. "The world is a mess right now. There are wars, corruption, graft, exploitation everywhere. These are very perilous times, and our organization feels that humanity itself may well be threatened if things go on the way they're going now." She smiles and stands up, Mariko continues. "We have come to. She saw the passion in his eyes for her. ‘But!’ thought Sherri. Was she so desperate for love and attention, that she would allow herself to see anything different? Sherri took another sip of wine, and realized that she had just about finished the entire glass. Getting up, Sherri almost lost her balance. Realizing that she had not eaten for quite some time, and the wine was affecting her very quickly. Moving slowly to the refrigerator, Sherri poured just half a glass and returned to the couch..