Anastasia felt delightful after her quick romp with Reyhan. Needless to say her fires were quenched for now and while she had lost a small battle in the war between herself and Cyrine,  the ground between them had to be in her favor for the moment. Such a wanton display ofblust from the Remembrancer only bodes well for herself. " Soon enough Ana, ans then yet another soul finds its way to She Who Thirst and then once more your decadence and power grows. "<br/><br/>The woman's high heeled boots clanked on the steel plating of the ship,  her steps followed by the rhythmic swaybof her hips,  a certain pep in her step. Her dress skirts grazed the ground at her feet and the dainty lace umbrella she had over her shoulder was lazily being twirled. The woman had taken care to perfume herself after her tryst,  smelling of vanilla and just a trace of sex. She however didn't clean up much afterward, so much ad just pulled her panties up and skipped room after hiding her tail again. Her hair was up in a bun and her horns lazily hidden and mostly visible to anyone not just giving her a cursory glance.<br/><br/>Slowly she made her way to the deck,  taking a elevatus only she knew of besides the AdMech. After a moment she tapped the clear vox in her ear " Anyone up?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>