She gives the other women an appraising look. "I admit that I can see myself enjoying the view." Her eye's wandered over the rapidly undressing agent, but her own undressing was slower. She took care to make sure every plate and strap was in it's place as she took off the breastplate and set in next to the boots and gloves in 'field readiness'. Runei wore the usual utilitarian undergarment common to most of the women of the galaxy that was one part 'sport bra', one part back support, and one part thermal layer. The drab coal black color accented slightly by her hair, and breasts more on the 'athletic' size of a women that had never been pregnant and had spent their life training as a soldier.<br/><br/>For now she left the 'bra' on, but the casual look would show large nipples almost as big around as the tip of a pinky finger straining against the material. "I must admit that this is where most of my 'adventures' like this tend to end shortly afterward... so many women get cold feet... though a rare few do get an experience they soon not forget." She made no further moves to take off anything more leaving the armor on her legs and crotch on. She casually leaned against the wall letting the other full strip and as more flesh became exposed the uncomfortable swelling in the form fitting armor made her wonder if she was once more going to have a lonely night... not that she wouldn't at least have a fresh 'image' of the other women to think about...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>