<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Roxi2_zps71663c48.jpg)</div><strong>~Roxi Rocket</strong><br/><strong>~Roxi's Garage, Zero-G Racing</strong><br/><br/>Roxi sighed with pleasure as Jeanette suckled at her breast, the racer running her fingers through the blonde's hair. She slid from her lover's lap to let her stand up and grab the briefcase, which turned out to contain her armor. Roxi stood and frowned, "Y'know, I used to think that armor was really badass. Now that I've seen you naked, I kind of hate it. It covers up all the lovely bits and makes it really hard to pinch your ass." She smirked slightly and turned, gathering her own clothing, heaped on the floor, and putting it on. She grinned a little when she noticed Jeanette's leather jacket, the one the soldier had worn on their date. The racer grabbed it and slid it on before strolling over and taking the other woman's arm. "I think I'd like that. Lead the way, babe."