Once she was no longer connected to either of the women, Lafiel collapsed on the bed, giggling and feeling oh-so-good.  "Mmmm, maybe," she panted.  The spell was starting to waver a bit, normal Lafiel surfacing here and there.  "Not really sure if I'd, like, feel up to that right now...maybe we can do it another time?  Boy, that spell, it really," she exhaled here.  "Turns even the brightest of you into a horny bimbo."  The technomancer wiggled a bit on the bed.  "But, like, sexy clothes and stuff definitely sounds super fun..."