After that? Fuck, yeah, you're definitely on my short list to call for backup.

[ He grunts as she shoves him against the bulkhead, and then shamelessly starts to rut against her thigh. ]

Which-- I mean, I'm pretty sure we could grab a follow up gig from this client immediately, after all this, so if you don't have a gig, yet...

[ Deft fingers were already puling lose the fasteners of her pants. ]