As it turned out...someone<em>did</em>drop by.  The door to the room opened suddenly and a person came in.  "Boss, I have-"  That was all that got out before the sentence died.  Alice would be able to stare, over her shoulder, at the person who had come into the office.  It was another girl - maybe a little bit older, but not much more than mid-20s.  She looked like an assistant, or a secretary.  "I, ahm..."  She stared at Alice - who was still naked and rubbing herself down below (having already dealt with as much of Jerrod as she could manage with merely human capability.  "Well, this is new."  That statement was issued rather flatly, as if she had gotten used to this thing from the occupant of the office.<br/><br/>Oh, that was good news, the person coming in wasn't the person who the office belonged to - that, at least, would help keep her out of trouble.  After a few sustained moments of starting, the girl went on.  "Wait...I know you, you're one of them, one of the girls...from the military."  That wasn't surprising.  Alice was, as an officer, pretty high profile in the LDB, and had quite a media presence as a result.  "I would normally know why you're here, but you don't exactly...fit."  It sounded like whoever's office this was was not placed fairly high up, that the occupant was not someone who normally interacted with persons of Alice's prestige (or perhaps subject matter.  "This is going to be quite the thing to figure out a solution for..."  Alice would note that the little board the girl was holding; she was holding it closer and closer to herself.<br/><br/>Oh, shit.  Had she happened to find the one person in this entire building who not only knew who she was, but...was crushing on her?  A girl...on another girl?  (Not that such things were unheard of, or disapproved of, reader.  But generally speaking, the society of San Miguel - based on human survival and continuity - did not precisely handle relationship that did not follow their purpose precisely well.  "I, normally...I would have to report you, and get in trouble...but, but I supposed...I can forget I walked in...if, if I'm interested enough."<br/><br/>It was easily the most clumsy and shy attempt at blackmail there ever had been - but it was clearly such a thing.  The girl wanted something to forget that she had walked in on Alice, perched naked on the desk, fingering herself off after trying to clean up from the boy she'd delivered here to the labs.  And she probably wouldn't just accept an autographed photo from Alice, either...no, it sounded like she wanted something a bit more than that.