Victory Party.

Miranda felt a relief wash over her just by standing here. It had taken almost a year and more credits than the Alliance would admit but she had done it.

Commander Shepard was back. Liara had been so grateful.

Of course the first order of business for the revived Shepard was a party. Like their big bash before the final battle but this time one for celebration. Miranda agreed to attend immediately. The last one was indeed fun.

But as usual there was one person who had to see her first when she entered.

"Heads up the Cheerleader is here!" Jack smirked as she downed a shot.

"Jack." Jane called. "Be nice!"

"That was me being nice!"

"Always a pleasure Jack." Miranda grabbed herself a drink.

Liara came down next. "Miranda glad to see you made it."

"Glad I did. This was to long a wait."

"Well rebuilding me wasn't easy was it?" Jane grinned.

More of the guest arrived and it became a redo of their big party only bigger. Miranda was at the bar when she was again found by the tattooed biotic.

"So you owe me some credits." Jack sat across from her.

"Do what?"

"Had a bet going that you would eat it and here you are alive. Cost me a hundred credits."

"You bet I would die!"

"Hey you were good odds." Jack shrugged. "Anyway Kasumi doesn't wait to collect so I say you cost me and should pay me back."

"Cost you by not dying? To quote you 'Fuck off'"

"You two flirting again?" Jane came over. "Seriously just kiss already."

Both Jack and Miranda flipped her off who only laughed and moved on.

Jack however did look at Shepard then to Miranda. "That is a way you could pay me back."

"What?"

"Well you do have a great set of tits. Iam curious what they look like without that catsuit. And that big ass." Jack smirked.

"You're not being serious." Miranda scuffed.

"Am I? Im going to go see if that spare bedroom is free." Jack smirked. "Follow if you want."

Jack left and Miranda stewed in rage. That tattooed nutcase was insane if she thought she would have sex with her! Sje downed her drink and followed ready to finally settle this with fist.

But the closer she got she wondered if Jack was actually being serious. There was no way she would do that. Right?

'Why cant I stop my legs?'