Reenida sighed contently and slumped down against the crate, next to Feyora who was still collapsed against it. Enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm for just a few seconds longer, she eventually took out a small pack of moist towelettes from her pack and began to clean herself up. She was oddly prepared for all of this, perhaps this medic was just as easy as Feyora had thought. Eventually, she looked up the girl and held up the pack. "Oooh... Do you want to clean yourself up before we go back to the others?" She asked kindly, giving Feyora a gentle smile, one that could melt just about any icy heart wherever whenever.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>