Chihiro shivers, a wave of orgasm on her as she finishes stimulating herself. It isn't as good as being with someone else, but it helps her let off some o the tension she experiences. She feels Monkling come into her hand, and the sticky solution is all over it. Chihiro looks at it, curious, and brings her hand to her mouth to taste it. She licks her hand clean, but some of Monkling's come has landed on her lower arm as well. Chihiro licks that off as well, tasting the savory and slightly bitter flavor she associates with fresh come. She looks at the two officers, and she sees that they're happy. She smiles for a moment; Chihiro rarely makes anyone happy, but when she does, she feels genuinely good about herself. She watches them both for a moment in the afterglow of sex.<br/><br/>Chihiro, who isn't normally a touching type, moves a little distance from them both to cool off. She asks them both, "Was that as difficult as you two thought it would be?"