A last kiss, to her brow this time.  She nodded briefly, and moaned as the cock popped out of her ass, the synth flesh mushroom cap a bit less giving than a regular one.  Still, an enjoyable sensation.  What more of a reward could she get after this though?<br/><br/>"Sure, sounds great..." she managed, standing, wobbling a bit, and then made her way towards the shower "Yeah, let's... shower,<em>separately</em>, and get ready to go; we have a schedule to keep."<br/><br/>So she would, and when she was done it was back to her long-coat with hold-out and light pistol concealed beneath, and a since she'd likely be taking the bike, she made sure her FN was in secure reach.  Musubi would likely be able to hang on, so when it came time to leave she got onto her motorcycle, and patted for Musubi to take the seat behind her, aka the 'bitch' seat if you're a biker.  Shame she wasn't a dog-girl instead; would be funnier that way.<br/><br/>"Hold on kitten!"