Go to the mess hall

Entering the mess hall you find it mostly empty. It doesn't take you long to spot Asaga sitting alone in one corner and looking somewhat gloomy. You approach and take a seat opposite her. "Princess." You greet her, inclining your head a little in imitation of a bow.
Asaga scowls at you, "Ya know I hate being called that."
You laugh, "Sorry, it's always worth it just to see your reaction."
"Yeah, I'm sure." She looks away again, seeming distracted by something.
"Alright," You sigh, "What's the matter?"
"Matter?" She tries to force a smile and seem her usual, cheerful self, "Nothing's the matter Capt'n, I'm feeling just great. I'm ready to take the fight to PACT, all the way to New Eden. That bastard Arcadius is gonna get it!"
You can't help smiling at her attempts to reassure you, though you see right through them. "Okay, seriously, what's wrong? Are you and Ava at it again? Argument with Chigara? Did Icari say something mean? Did Claude...touch you inappropriately?"
"What? No!" She cracks a genuine smile at your last comment, "It's nothing like that...it's just that..." She takes a deep breath, "It's just that ever since you rescued me from the Star Palace I haven't been able to stop thinking about it, the way you swept me up in your arms like that, no one's ever done anything like that for me before, and now it's always there at the back of my mind and it's making me so damn hot."
You raise an eyebrow as she closes her eyes and sighs, seeming to deflate slightly. She shifts uncomfortably and you could swear that she lets out a tiny mewl as her thighs rub together.
She eventually looks back up at you, "There, I said it. And I guess I feel a little better now. But I suppose that just telling you is all I can do. I mean, Ava won't even let me play cards onboard the ship, I'd hate to think what she'd do if she knew I wanted to fuck you."
You glance at her sidelong, "Y'know, we're not technically a military vessel. We don't really need to follow any kind of regulations."
Asaga stares at you wide eyed, "You mean..."
Without another word you stand and pull Asaga up with you. You walk side by side to the corridor that leads into the female crew quarters. At the entrance you quickly glance back to ensure no one has noticed you, then go through.
As soon as you're out of sight of the mess hall Asaga latches on to you and starts frantically kissing your lips and neck. It's a struggle to reach a bed before the two of you topple over, Asaga pawing at your uniform while you unbutton her shirt, exposing her warm, pale body.