Hit the Showers

"So, where are we going?" Blackfire asks you as you pilot the giant Hunter ship.

"To a friend I made during my career," you say as you turn the ship to the East. "A fast-talking, deal-wheeling little master of information and connections. He'll help us paint over that eye-sore on the side."

"Where does he live?" Foxy asks.

"Rhythmis, Planet of Music," you answer. "He loves it there."

"Sounds good," Blackfire jokes, and the other girls giggle.

*POOOM* You have the rockets fire at full blast, and everyone feels the force of the accelearation push them back.

Once everyone adjusts to the extra force, you set the ship on auto-pilot.

"Even at full blast, the trip will take all night, and maybe some of tomorrow morning," you calculate.

The girls explore the ship.

"WOW~!" Nuh cries. "This bathroom is gorgeous!"

The girls rush to see, while you take your time.

The bathtub is shining silver, and large enough to fit four at once. A few shower heads hang from the ceiling.

"Wait," you say, looking at the shower oddly. "Why would men have a fancy bathtub that doubles as a group shower?"

Everyone shudders at the thought of a nude Clamhawk joined by other nude Hunters.

"Well, perhaps we should use it," Blackfire suggests, "to wash away the gross, yucky Hunter filth."

"Let's," you say.

You lead Blackfire by the hand, and she leads Nuh, who leads Foxy. Foxy reaches for Flashfire, but you protest.

"No, no," you say, "No brother-sister showering! Flashfire will have to wait."

Flashfire grumbles all the way out of the bathroom and down the hall.

"In that case," she calls. "I get first dibs on bedrooms!"

"Darn," you say as teh other girls get undressed. "But that is a trade-off I am willing to take."

You undress and join the girls.