Backwater moonshine is always best when shared!

You smile back at her as you move over to the long table in the middle of the dining hall, pulling out a chair for Teesha and waving towards it in invitation. "Be my guest, sweetheart. I don't really got glasses though so I hope ya don't mind sharin' pulls straight from the bottle.", you tell her and she smiles at you as she saunters over to the offered chair, turning to sit down in a way that puts her pert ass on display for a moment in her tight pants before she sits.

"Oh, please. That's pretty much the mandatory way of sharing drinks on a merc ship.", she says as you take a seat next to her and she takes the bottle from you, taking the first pull from the bottle and coughing a bit as she swallows, "Wow...you weren't kidding about this stuff."

"Oh, that's right. You're a merc. I forgot. Gotta say, you don't strike me as the merc type. You seem a bit...nice for that sorta work.", you tell her and she laughs softly at that.

"Well, you're not wrong. I'm the tech for the group, mostly. I worked with the weapons and the engines and the computers. I didn't see a lot of action unless they needed somebody to hack and, even then, I usually had somebody covering my back.", she said as she handed the bottle over to you and you take your turn taking a drink, sputtering only slightly less than she did as you do.

"Your sister?", you ask in regards to her was covering her back.

"Er, no. My sister...she had a different role in our plans a lot of times. She, uh, was bait to keep the targets off their guard more often than not.", she said and you nod.

"Ah, the honeypot, huh? I know how that goes. Been on both sides of that...one time at the same time without knowin'. That was an interestin' time.", you say and chuckle as you pass the bottle back to Teesha, looking to her speculatively, "I'm not surprised that's the place that she was given in plans, lookin' like she does, but...she don't strike me as the type to go along with that either. Seems like she's got a lotta pride and...maybe a little a bit o' an issue with usin' her bein' hot like that."

Teesha smiles a bit sadly at that as she passes the bottle back to you again. "Farrah...Farrah has some issues with sex because of how our mom was. Like you said...she got around. She was the sort who saw sex as something to enjoy whenever you felt like it, not something to hoard and guard preciously. She was kind of free like that.", she explained and sighed, "Farrah didn't take to that. Thought mom was wrong to be like that. That's one of the reasons she left home. To try and have a different life. It was just too bad that all our group could see was how she looked."

"Well, it's kinda hard to not see how the two of you look. You're both damn beautiful.", you say and give her a speculative look, "What 'bout you, Teesha? You leave home to try and not be like your mom too?"

"Me? No. Maybe the opposite. I wanted to have a lot of experiences like my mom did. I wanted to live life. And I guess I also wanted to make sure Farrah had somebody to watch her back.", she replied as she took the bottle from you and took another swig before looking to you with a bit of a lopsided grin, both of you feeling the liquor by now, "I'm a bit more like my mom when it comes to sex. I like to be free with my affections when I see somebody I'm attracted to."

"That so?", you say as you take the bottle from her and give her a grin, "I'm surprised a bit. You had the blushin' shy girl thing down pat when I brought you here. Thought maybe you wouldn't be so open to things."

"Well, maybe that's just the effect you have on a woman, Captain Halloway.", she says as she grins to you, leaning back in her seat languidly in a way that presses her modest bosom tight against the synth-leather of her jacket, "You're good at making a girl blush, you know? Plus, I think it's obvious I'm a little attracted to you."

"I kinda got the feelin' that was the case when ya had my cock in that pretty little mouth of yours.", you retort with your own slightly tipsy grin and your words get another blush to appear on Teesha's cheeks.

"See, there's that talent of yours again, Derrick.", she says with a sultry grin as one of her hands moves to idly stroke her fingers along the zipper to her jacket, "It makes a girl want to try and return the favor and put a blush on your cheeks."

You give a soft laugh and lean forward so that you can look into her eyes with your own gleaming with challenge. "Well, you're certainly welcome to try, sweetheart."