<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fc/DianeKeynes2.jpg)</div>Diane wiggled her toes and arched her back as the massage started, nodding along dopily to the discussion of what to do with the salvage. "Of course, putting out feelers will mean people will know we've got it. I don't know, not sure our budget can easily take just trashing it though." Her head tilted from side to side with low relaxing sighs before a shiver of tension runs up her. "What the--- Jeez Fio. My toes?" The pilot rolled her eyes in something approaching despair.<br/><br/>"Hey Kaylee. Good work out there." Diane smiled a little, patting next to her on the cot as she leaned back on one hand. Her leg flexed, shifting her foot to move her toes from immediate wetness and lightly pinch at Fio's mound with her big and second toe. The relaxed spread of Diane's thighs and fingers idly pawing at the cot suggested the spacer might be about to get handsy too as she looks around with a unfocused gaze.