Kes waited at the airlock, not looking at anything in particular while humming a familiar tune that she never really remembered nor forgotten about. Her lithe frame was encased under the the heavy armor plating of her titan suit. Her pack filled with as many grenades and belts of ammunition for her machine gun that she could hold. To her free ammo was a thing that should never be wasted. As she waited her mind wandered and thought back to the meeting and her words. She wondered if she really meant that. Certainly Neymi was a total bitch, but an attractive total bitch and one that was ready to use wire to tie her up.<br/><br/>Kes drew a deep breath at the particular memory, it was all too easy to imagine herself bound in rope, restricting her movement and making her feel helpless to whatever the hybrid wanted to do to her. She could almost feel the friction of the crotch rope digging into her, holding the two large sex toys in her ass and pussy. A hand holding her by the hair, bringing her muzzle close to those lower lips, forcing her to service the hybrid. Kes gasped as the visual seemed to take a life of its own and took her to things she thought were too kinky for her to do and made the Goz solider feel a bit shameful for thinking it. She wanted to rip herself out of the armor and rush to her room to fix the problem of that fantasy. But a noise brought her attention back to the room as she saw the Hybrid walk into the room. Kes tried to pay no attention to her as she waited.<br/><br/>Kes sniffed a few times as there was a smell that just came into the room, something that was very familiar to her.<span style="color: DarkRed"> "Any one smell something?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>