<b>Ares 8 Mess Hall </b><br/>Tagging Butch<a class="username" data-user-id="41027" data-username="@MsBloom" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/41027/">@MsBloom</a>/ Eris<a class="username" data-user-id="18141" data-username="@Xanaphia" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/18141/">@Xanaphia</a>/ AMI<a class="username" data-user-id="18963" data-username="@TheCorsair" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/18963/">@TheCorsair</a><br/><br/>There was a raucous amount of laughter that echoed through hall and created a buzzing din of noise that rose and fell against the backdrop of a constant stream of classic rock.  Tug Boat was on cloud nine, all that attention was really getting to his head and boosting his bloated ego and sense of self worth.  Even if they were in the guise of playfully veiled threats the brain of Tuggerson processed and labeled it all as flirtation.  But that subtle press of Ami's finger to his skull followed by her peck of a kiss didn't leave him all warm and fuzzy.  Truth be told, like most, Tug found these new age synthetics to be more than a little unsettling.  He far preferred the dumbed down versions to be found in most any deep space brothel.  So when the trio of women made his way, Tug, flustered face and all, fixed the collar of his shirt and went to go insert himself elsewhere.<br/><br/>Other then the cargo bay itself, the mess hall was the largest room onboard Ares 8, offering plenty of space to those three ladies to choose from in their quest for a little privacy.   As the party wore on a handful of the gatherings participants had shuffled off, leaving just over a half dozen Forge troops settled around a table to engage in some low stakes poker.  The rest of the mess was as open as could be, of course if one wanted to have complete privacy there was always the dry storage room where rows and rows of nonperishable foods were kept, strapped securely to racks.