Human’s were so fun to play,  they had so many strings that could be struck and plucked to set their wonderfully compliant body’s on edge.  It was almost too easy, but, a woman had to get her enjoyment somehow,  and making one of these interesting little creatures squirm, was invigorating, though she wanted something a bit harder to strum. A creature tougher to conquer.<br/><br/>She sighed softly as the woman pulled away, she was a bit agitated at her reluctance to be frank about sexuality in the open,  though it was the commando’s choice.  Her shoulders lifted in a hint of a shrug as she folded her hands into her lap, her attention shifting to the little droid.<br/><br/>The whirring sound of the little astrodroid caused her to lift a perfectly arch eyebrow,  before her attention was focused entirely on the HRD.<br/><br/>When the other machine caught her eye,  she made no attempt to look away.  There wasn’t a hint of embarrassment in those chilled grey orb.  She lifted one of a hand, and gently brushed a few strands of snow white hair out of her own eyes.  Her warm legs continued to rub against themselves,  the machine was either unable to hide her lust or simply had no intention of doing so.  She almost lifted a hand to beckon the beautiful construct to her,  but she did mange to remain mostly composed.<br/><br/>The man’s appearance manage to break her gaze for a short period of time, she wondered idly what the male wanted.  “Hello Mister Dollan.”  She purred,  almost as soon as she spoke the words her eyes were once more locked upon Zeta.