"Some kind of what... lover?" she said, snickering. Part of it was the fact that the aphrodisiacs were still in the air. When the doors hadn't opened and it had proven sealed with ice, they'd resumed the dosage, perhaps even upped it a little bit. At least they hadn't pumped something in through the chips right then. But, another part of it was far more sinister.

Chloe knew about refractory periods, about the fact that the body was tired and the mind vulnerable when it was coming down, especially when they weren't used to it. She was using it and manipulating it, abusing the needy parts of Alkaid's body, fingers turning in and sliding down slowly towards the inside of her thighs, drawing closer to her hips again while she caressed her breast. She leaned up to kiss her again and her teeth tugged at the bottom of Alkaid's lip.

"Maybe we were, a little. What would you have said if I told you I almost bought you a ring?" A flagrant lie, a horrible lie, but the sort of thing someone still struggling for their moorings would be confused by.