Gerris had already turned around to leave, but then Raddia's hands began working her armor. "Wait, what are you...?" she asked, surprised at the sudden decisiveness in the otherwise quiet asari, unable to even respond to either girl.
Zevia smiled as she noticed Raddia's motion. She was a clever girl that was for sure. "Yeah Gerris, come, relax, and enjoy yourself." she said removng the turian's armor and placing it by the bath as two naked females continue to strip her down.
"When was the last time you had a bath alone anyways, Gerris?" she asked while her tits rubbed against her side for a brief moment.
OOC: lmao I mistook myself. Been so long since actual combat that I forgot she doesn't wear armor, but a special tactical recon suit, clingy material rather than bulk armor.
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"Showers in the military don't have a lot of privacy," Gerris explained as she was stripped, the other two girls too fast for her now that they were practically clinging to her body. With only her civilian clothes under the recon suit, she finally pushed both off.
"Fine! Fine... Just stop touching me," she barked, then began to strip herself. Miraya wasn't a shy type, especially after having exposed her body to many fellow turians in her past platoons. "I can stay for a while," she concluded as she walked into the bath, her wide hips swaying with every step, although it was not intentional from her part.
"Good!" exclaimed Raddia as she joined Gerris and Zevia in the steamy waters, sighing happily as the comfortable heat encompassed her body. "Ah, much better, it was a bit chilly out there," she remarked, before grabbing a soap bar. "So would you still like me to wash your back, Miraya?" The asari grinned softly, trying to be friendly.
"Well what you lack in chest you certainly make up for it in hip movement." Zevia observed. "I bet you turn a few men with 'supportive' hips like those." the quarian mused
"Thank you, Raddia. I will take you up on that, it's not easy to get to that part," Gerris responded, leaning forwards slightly as she grabbed an unused soap bar from nearby and began washing her sore arms, allowing her muscles to finally relax for a bit.
The silence wasn't sitting well with her though, and she didn't want to talk back to the pretentious quarian while the three were in the same room. "Haven't slept or eaten in a whole day... least I can do for myself is take good care of my body. Don't know when we'll get another chance where we're going..." she mused to herself silently, then looked back at Raddia with intentions to explain certain things.
"We're intending to go to the Epsilon Seven cluster up in the Terminus. It'll be crawling with slavers and corsairs," pausing, she looked over at Zevia briefly, "We need the quarian for her expertise. You however were only stuck with us because of a technicality. You should return to your planet where it's safe and you can be reassigned to an actual mission. There is no need for you to place yourself in danger for this matter."
"I think you underestimate Raddia, Miraya." Zevia said smiling as she used the turians first name this time. "She seemed to handle a rocket launcher well enough. Not to mention its nice to have a guard dog to keep the boys from the bath."
**Outside the bath**
Iggy the Varren sleeps dreaming of chasing prey.
Raddia gently washed Miraya's back with the soap, before frowning a bit, and reflected on the past a little. "No...I've seen what happens when people split up. I'd probably be picked off being on my own, and you guys wouldn't have much biotic support."
She made sure to scrub the turian's exoskeleton thoroughly, not wanting to give a half-assed favor. "Besides, we all know what happened in that base, I think we're in this together." She gave a firm pat on Miraya's back, and declared, "There we go, good as new. And if we're lucky, this bucket will have some good food and beds like you were talking about."
Turning her head to Zevia, she flashed a smile towards her, "Thanks, Zev, but it's not really a big deal. Any soldier can handle one of those, point and big kabooms all around." She then giggled, and added, "Hmmm, I guess we're lucky, haven't heard one peep out of Iggy. I guess those boys have some respect for us after all."
Gerris's expression remained unchanged, but she uttered a "Thank you," before she leaned back and began working the soap on her long, feminine, yet articulate and muscular legs. "Suit yourself," was her way of welcoming Raddia to the group. She hated to expose herself.
Talon leaned back in his chair, staring out the ship's front windows at the vast emptiness infront of them, "Nothing on radar, and not seeing anything off it. Guess they haven't sent anyone after us yet." he stood up stretching out a bit, "If they haven't shown up yet think it's safe to say we're in the clear for the moment at least, I'm gonna get out of this armor, see what kind of luxuries this ship has." He thought as he rubbed his shoulder a bit, still aching from when he'd landed on it during the fight against Tritop, "Hit the alarm if you see anything," he called back to the krogan as he headed out of the cockpit.