Tough Choice.

Shepard read the note and her eyes went wide at the end.

"What?" Ashley asked.

Shepard didn't say she just handed the note to Liara who read it.

Liara actually growled when she finished. "Lawson is clever and diabolical. Our clothes are located in a casino two miles away."

"Shit!"

"Thats not the worst part." Shepard groaned.

"The Normandy is closer however the location is party central. At this moment various asari and humans are engaged in a celebration of the victory Illium had over the Reapers."

"Fuck!"

"Either way theres no way to get those locations on foot. We will have to bargain or steal a skycar." Liara said. Her legs still shaking from the experience those asari put them through.

"So what do we do? Clothes and risk casino security. Or to the ship and be seem by thousands?" Shepards pussy was so wet from either.

"This is you fault skipper." Ashley glared. "All you had to do was forfeit!"

"Less complaining more solutions." Liara let out. "Besides you seemed to be getting into that last act they did..."

"Shut up!"