<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ncTr42c.png)</div>"I'll be more than happy to rescue you from such a predicament," Tamrithra said. "Someone like you is worth saving."<br/><br/>She giggled at Tip's apology. "Nothing wrong with curiosity. As the humans would say, we got 18 lives between us for any risky adventures."<br/><br/>After drying herself and her partner off, Tamrithra put her clothes back on. The erotic holovid was winding down as well; the human bombshell had spent the last of her energy pleasuring herself on a queen-sized bed, soft light from outside illuminating her nude form. She softly bid the viewer goodbye as the camera panned out from the mansion, showing off a tropical resort where twin moons hung in the daylit sky.<br/><br/>Helping herself to her portion of InstaGrill fish, Tamrithra had some actual time to properly relax. In her line of work she recognized the need to take such opportunities when they came, although her mind still swarmed with unanswered questions.<br/><br/>“So I was thinking of renaming the ship,” she said. “Shokyou and I bounced some ideas back and forth. I was thinking Crimson Wildcat, although she suggested Tomoe Gozen, based off of a Terran society of women warriors. I admit that I’m leaning towards the former, but given it’s the three of us you can be the perfect tiebreaker! Unless...you have any name ideas of your own, heh.”<br/><br/>Tamrithra figured that extending this decision to Tip would show a good means of cooperation; to illustrate that she’s no longer a slave and can help advise on various matters for as long as the three stayed together.