Toshimi was panting against Inviere's lips and her hips rolled, urgently trying to get to her peak. Soft, agile fingers strokesd the length of Cain's cock, wanting to return the pleasure that she was feeling. "Yes... Just like that. More." Words hissed between clenched teeth and her back arched, breaking the kiss and thrusting her chest toward her lover's face. "Almost..." It was then that the elevator starter to more. A string of profanity in the alien's lilting native tongue filled the silence and her eyes met Cain's. "Why do we never get to finish?!" The energy blades extended from the bracelets on her wrists "there had better be more than fifteen guards." The assassin growled menacingly.<br/><br/>The feel of Cain pushing her back behind her in a protective gesture gave Toshimi pause. Confusion flickered across the tracery followed by the soft lavender of affection. There was still the unresolved shooting between them but in their own messed up way they completely complimented each other. The alien assassin had to admit that being with Inviere again felt like home. One of her energy blades flicked out and for a moment she just leaned against the other woman in a sign of solidarity. No matter what waited on the other side of the elevator door when it opened, they would face it together... And make sure they exacted a heavy toll.<br/><br/>Cain's words caught her off guard. She knew that the woman loved her, but it was not really in her vocabulary to verbalize such things. For a moment her large eyes just stare and the lavender flickered across her features again. Then she leaned in and gave a quick peck on Cain's cheek. "I know, I love you too." Then the tracery went black and Toshimi put her game face back on and prepared to disembowel the first thing that she saw on the other side of the door. That plan died as soon as she saw Maggie on the other side of the door. The woman looked disheveled but somehow still held poise and a quiet menace that kept Toshimi from being able to relax. The bat certainly did not help that.<br/><br/>The threat of blowing them to hell had Toshimi's lips pulling back into a snarl but after the destruction of the luxury ship she would not put it past the crime boss. If it was just her and not Cain she might still jam her energy blades through the woman's eyes for her audacity alone. As it was the blades flickered out and she slipped over to grab her belt and put it back on, having to fight the urge to strangle Maggie with it. That thought was interrupted when Maggie handed the bat to Cain. Sometimes human motivations baffled her... This was one of those times. She just stiff silently, eyeing Inviere and looking for any indication of what was going to happen next. The quick and gentle kiss was definitely not Cain's style and Toshi gave a happy little chirp before the tracery flashed her embarrassment that it had slipped out. "We are not dead yet." She said, trying to be reassuring, but the elevator was seeming more and more claustrophobic. Not a good place to encounter enemies.<br/><br/>When the elevator opened again and Alice moved in, Toshimi saw the blur of motion and moved to intercept. The bat was out of Cain's hands before she could but the energy blades came out again and one was at the AI's throat and the other at the base of her spine. Even with the reinforcements to the chassis the combination would most likely disable her. "Enough Alice. We are on the same side here." The situation needed to be de-escalated... So of course that was when Inviere reached her boiling point. The tirade made the alien, who had seen the Ethorian lose her shit on more than one occasion, stare in silent shock. The energy blades flickered out with her lost focus and she just took a step back, knowing better than to try and intervene. Things just had to burn themselves out now.<br/><br/>There was always something sexy about Inviere with her proverbial panties in a bunch and Toshimi could not stop the soft smile that curved her lips. She had seen Cain reduce grown men to pissing their pants with rants like that and she was content to watch. Until she saw Cain bring her fist back. She tried to catch the woman's arm but was a split second too slow and cringed at what was surely excruciating pain. The mention of Cain's father was confusing but she moved to her lover, trying her best to help even if she was not equipped to do much at the moment. She heard Cain demand contact with her father and then go white after a moment. "What happened, what's wrong?" She asked, feeling her own blood on the verge of boiling. She -really- hated feeling like everyone was talking behind her back while she was in the room. For now, she choked it down though and tried to help Cain to her feet while keeping an eye on the other two. The flicker of blood red over the tracery on her face as well as the way she stared at the other two were clear signs that provocation would be ill-advised.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>