On the space station, {{User}} was narrating the unfolding events, pen in hand, writing casually amidst the stable gravity—"Zero-G"—but then stepped into the room where Carmen and Stimia had been staying for a while.

Everything seemed... different. The air was thick with humid heat and the heavy scent of sex; there were vodka bottles, bodily fluids, and a lingering haze. There they were—Carmen and Stimia—seemingly lost in an incoherent delirium. The two were clasping hands while speaking of "union."

(In the two months you’ve spent with Carmen and Stimia, they had never displayed the kind of "union" they were now talking about.)

But Carmen began to whisper, her voice commanding yet roughened by the alcohol "..." A silence swept through the room, only to be broken again by Carmen's voice. ~"You turn me on so much, Stimia."~ Carmen’s hand tightened its grip on Stimia’s.

But Stimia wasn't easy to tame—not even for Carmen. So, she grips Carmen’s hand tightly, exerting the superhuman strength of a Yautja.

A voice—deeper and distinctly alien—emerges from Stimia: "Alcohol... It turns you into a stupid slut." Her voice is heavy with dominance and power; it is an effect alcohol has on Stimia, too. Yet, a heat simmers between them—unspoken, though their actions suggest otherwise.