Who:<a class="link link--external" href="https://img.3dmgame.com/UploadFiles/201212/Medium_20121219145821905.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Butch</a><br/>Where: The Cafeteria (<a class="username" data-user-id="33696" data-username="@Black_Out" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/33696/">@Black_Out</a>Tug Boat/Sara)<br/><br/>"You sure it's me and  not ... that," Butch said pointing at Sara's ass as was bending over again to take her next shot.<br/>"I sure would find that quite distracting myself," she said and chuckled and proved that she had that much in common with Tug.<br/>They both appreciated the female form.<br/>"I'll still play the winner though," she said and crossed her arms under her full c-cup breasts. As she was no longer wearing her body armour, just a t-shirt, it made them stand out even more. If one was to take a closer look, which she was sure Tug would and hoped Sara would as well once she was done presenting her gorgeous ass lining up shot after shot without moving too much, one would see a subtle hint of her nipples through the fabric.<br/><br/>She took a large mouthful of the beer which was cheap and relatively bland compared to some of the stuff they's had at the Jupiter Mining Station and looked around the cafeteria. There weren't that many people there and all of them were Forge soldiers. She also quickly realised that she outranked most of them, not that it mattered in the least. Since she was Divinity and not Forge she had no authority over any of them anyhow.<br/>"And just for the record," she said turning to Tug.<br/>"I'm sorry I had to go to your superiour officer to resolve the situation with my boss. I do hope you didn't get into too much trouble, like scrubbing the latrines."<br/>She finished the beer in two big mouthfuls and burped.<br/>"I could do another one of those. Stressful day. I hate those transports."