The Captain's Room, was about what one would expect if you ever met her, soft carpet, huge comfortable bed, a highly illicit collection of sex toys, a open hot-tub off to one side, interspersed with weapon racks, control consoles, cognators and a collection of some of the odder artefacts shed recovered... those she couldnt sell anyway. there were no windows, and the roof, being a outer-wall was painted red and heavily re-enforced. She did bother to look when the door opened... not any anyone could simply walk up and open any of the doors on the ship. The only ones who could simply stroll in where herself, her pet, and her body guard... and judging my the booming voice... it was obviously the latter.<br/><br/>Avorn yelped playfully as she was scooped up, her legs encircling the Space Marine's large waist. As she was pinned to the wall, she easily shrugged out of the shoulder straps that held her pants up, truely the only bit of clothing she wore, but it dint fall, yet, due to the position, this got the one obstical out of his way, and gave him access to her breasts, her body warm, soft, and pliant under his hands, as always. As his hands slipped under her rump, she grinned and ground her body against him, teasing him back, “I'm~not~telling~” she singsonged deviously. And laughed as she flew through the air to land on her bed, “you can find out when everyone else does....” she told him, grinning, as he pulled off her pants, and threw them away... though they didnt fly far, and landed with a clunk, as the two bolt pistols pulled the garmet down. Thusly leaving her more or less naked, as she wore nothing else, certainly not underwear.. only her digi-weapon, power glove, and hat remained of course... she never removed those, not even for sex.<br/><br/>Frankly she wasnt one to lay down and take it during sex, honestly, the only member of the crew that could really get the advantage over her, whenever they wanted, in bed was that Dark Eldar... but then, what would you expect? Reaching under his robes, she began to stroke the Space Marine's large member.... with the powerglove-hand, letting him share the sensation she feels, just as he could snap her in half.... she could reduce his manly bits to a puddle of flesh-like goop with the powerglove's matter-destroying energy field. Not that she would of course... but danger is fun and she continued stroking him. “Mhmmm, one of us is over dressed...” she informed him in a sultry voice, clearly referring to his robe.<br/>