[ Andy doesn't seem particularly interested in maintaining her modesty either — why waste the time? She follows after Poe, her steps light as they pass his quarters and into her quarters. Hers. It feels funny to stand there and think that this is where she'll be staying. She'd been untied to any one place for so long she half doesn't remember what it feels like to have a place for the long term. It makes her pause for a moment before she moves to finish undressing, leaving her clothes in a pile by the door.

With a mild wryness: ]

Fighting a little injustice really gets in you in the mood, huh? [ She closes distance — but only to shove him towards the cot. ] First you make me your copilot, now you want to fuck in bed... [ Climbing onto the mattress after him, she goes on with that same wryness: ] It's almost halfway romantic.