<strong>"O-oh, sure, but are you really gonna go in there without armour or shields?  What'll happen if they catch you?"</strong>The hacker blinked a little blindly, cock very hard as he watched Lucille changing between the various costumes.<br/><br/>The autopilot brought her faithfully to the berth, and from there it was a brief walk up the boarding tube to arrive in a room surrounded by four legged security bots and guards wearing ballistic weave tuxedos that concealed weak personal panoply shield arrays dispersed across the cuff links and buttons.<br/><br/><strong>"You're late,"</strong>a gruff man said, eyeing a bit above her, his sunglasses certainly scanning her access code to see whoever she said she was.<br/><br/><strong>"AlexXxis VixXxen, huh?  Hustle on to the meet and greet, floozy.  You're on in ten but if you don't get face time with the schmoozy types here for the auction they don't feel they've got their money's worth."</strong>Nobody seemed to take Etoile's appearnace amiss, but they weren't exactly explaining anything either.  There were a dozen security bots and four security guards.  All four of them were taking in her full figure.<br/><br/><strong>"Right this way."</strong>The guard doing the talking gesticulated to a winding curved elevator that seemed to run along the edge of the ship.  A short elevator ride later and she'd be on the ballroom floor, should she choose to go along with him...