<span style="color: Sienna">“Sure thing, but this game ain’t over until it happens.”</span>Kala shot back, grinning as she took the cards, actually doing the surprising while she was drunk and still shuffling them properly without spilling them everywhere.  If nothing else she had practice shuffling while drunk.  Though her dealing wasn’t completely accurate, they still got in the general direction of the people she was passing to, and not flipped.<br/><br/>Of course, she lost that hand with a grumble, passing the deck to the next dealer before glaring at Shira and her little taunt.<span style="color: Sienna">“Oh, don’t be so cocky.  You will only get so lucky so many times.  I will get you out of that suit by the end of the game.”</span>Of course, she had lost the hand, so she was forced to remove something.  She took off her other boot and dropped it into her pile, ontop of her shirt and the other boot, and took a drink from her own bottle of rum.<span style="color: Sienna">“Don’t think you can make me lose that easily either.  I still got some clothes on.”</span>The show from Taseer definitely kept her attention though first those peeks of underwear.<br/><br/>Though her next hand made her wear a broad grin, leaning back in her chair triumphantly.  From there she watched the little show from Taseer.<span style="color: Sienna">“Not many of those jobs though have a boss we would want to see in their birthday suit.  This is the first one for me, and loving it so far.”</span>The grin didn’t fall from her face as she realized she admitted to wanting to see Taseer bare-assed naked.  The alcohol let that realization walk away before she could question it.<br/><br/><span style="color: Sienna">“Well, that is disappointing.  Boo Shira.  Don’t tease us so much.”</span>She jeered a bit, but watched at the Quarion took off what she was willing to, taking off the part that seemed to make the suit seem so erotic looking.  It uncovered the functional  part of the suit under all the ascetics, the armor.<span style="color: Sienna">“Are all quarion suits designed like that?”</span>she asked, the look in her eyes said she wanted to get her hands on something, though not certain whether that something was Shira herself, or her suit just by her eyes.  She wanted to get ahold of and look at that suit.<br/><br/><span style="color: Sienna">“You heard her, pass the cards!  I know I am not the only one who wants to see her out of that suit!”</span><br/><br/>……………………………….<br/><br/>The news that the computer was getting noting in the way of signs of life just made Darion feel even more unsettled.<span style="color: seagreen">“Shit…” </span>was all he grumbled before going completely silent for the rest of the little briefing.  They couldn’t see any people, and the comm buoy was still there and had registered no other ships approaching the planet.  Where had the people gone?<br/><br/>The captain made his final decision, turning down Darion’s idea for the shuttle to go in first.  Yeah, he had to admit the captain’s plan had some good points itself.  More guns with them as firas said, but his own thoughts hovered around that the plan would have them on the surface and trapped like the Freighter if they got overwhelmed.<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">“I got nothing else.”</span>Was all he said before he lifted his helmet over his head and sealed it again.  The hiss of the suit pressurizing could be heard again like in the armory.  Maethia seemed to speak what he was thinking so he had nothing else to add, he just needed to finish getting ready.  Though he did catch her glancing at him, he did shoot her a wink from behind his visor.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>