Sitting half slumped over their desk Captain Flare looks up at you as you walk in. Several empty bottles rest on the floor next to them, a half empty bottle of whiskey in their hand.
"So you're the one who broke my cargo." They say, getting up from their desk.
To your surprise, Captain flare is wearing their planet side jacket... Only their planet side Jacket. As they stumble out from behind their desk you get a very clear view of the captain. With their jacket open you could see it all, their top scars straight down to their cunt.
"Are you gonna stand their like a fucking statue or are you gonna come in?" They said, hopping up to sit on the edge of their desk, legs spread wide.
"I'm, umm" You take a few steps forward, still guided by your anger, but as the door closes behind you it seems to cut off your willpower.
"Well, spit it out for fucks sake."
"I'm Nexus Slipstream and I-"
"I know who you are." They interrupted, "I let you in didn't I?"
"Well, yeah. But-"
"But what? Let me make sure I got this right? You want me to miss out on a possible bonus just because less than one percent of my crew fucked up?"
"It wasn't my fault!" You suddenly find yourself feeling like a chastised child.
"Oh? Not your fault? Why didn't you put on a fucking hazmat suit?"
"The Hazmat suit in Cargo bay three still hasn't been replaced! I sent a request two months ago!"
"Well, I don't see how that's the rest of the crew's fault."
"How is it my fault?"
"It's your cargo bay isn't it?"
"But the reque-"
"Look," Captain Flare hopped down from their desk and swayed over to you, "How important is it that you get treatment *right away* and not after we deliver the shipment?"
You sigh, this is far from how you were hoping this would go, "It will be more expensive to reverse the longer this goes on for."
"More expensive for you."
"Yes," you say through clenched teeth.
"Look, Naya-"
"It's Nexus."
"Right, Nexus, that's what I said," They press closer to you, "I guess I can be, persuaded, to make a stop." They take another drink, pressing their free hand against your chest and sliding it slowly down, "It's been a while since I've had a good fucking. What do you say? Fuck me and we can make a stop."
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