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Astra noticed the blush, the movement in those green eyes of his, the change in the pitch of his voice. His verbosity about how he didn't want to see it, he didn't want for her to whip it out even if it had been mostly a joke, and yet his curiosity about it. Astra could be an adept technician by desire, and a ruthless corp head by necessity, but she wasn't specially good at other venues, like a subtle approach. Fine, fine, I'll keep it there, it was just a joke... she said, not entirely sure herself, as the hacker had happened to be handsome after all, and he seemed to be genuinely curious about her motives. Oh, it's a bit... intimate, but I guess it's fine Astra was a bit surprised. She turned around and walked to her table, crouching to retrieve something from a low drawer. When she got up she had an Akvavit bottle in one hand, and a couple of glasses in the other. A personal favorite of mine. Something from the homeland, I guess, even if I wasn't even born in Denmark she shrugged. Her family had abandoned the old Europe long ago, and her darker skin and black hair made her look anything but Danish. Maybe it was just the taste, or just a memory of her grandfather drinking it, either way she liked to indulge on special occasions. I obviously haven't told anyone this before she said, pouring a couple glasses and leaving the bottle aside, the amber fluid looking golden with the yellow tinted lights of the room. Astra sighed, gave one of the glasses to Varas and sat down on one of the chairs for the guests, not on her own, subtly motioning him to do the same, putting them at the same level for the time being. Ah... it feels so weird talking about it... sighed yet again, but seemed determined to talk. A hacker like you sure perfectly knows that the corporate world is a slow and monolithic dinosaur, often lead by base impulses and ancient leaders extending their lives at any price she said, as odd at it could sound from the mouth of someone who took part in that same world. So it's no surprise that the higher you go, more bigoted people you find, and the sexism feels like something very present and not in the past she took a sip from her glass, a bitter smile showing on her face. I'm more of an engineer than an executive, fate put me in the position I'm in, and even if I can radiate the same disregard for the peasants that those feudal lords have, it's not natural in me she explained, pausing for a moment. Or so I hope another sip grazed her lips. The thing is that I grew old and tired of behavioral therapists, public discourse coaches and all the professionals that helped me to behave in a presentable matter in those circles. So one particularly bad night, that I seemed to be stuck with no advance whatsoever, the idea came to me Astra smiled, looking a bit goofy. Sure, I was drunk, I'll admit it. But during the next day's hangover, the idea was still exciting. The next day was appealing, and the next one I surprised myself thinking about how it could be done Astra took a pause, moving her glass in small circles, golden spirits swirling around. The notion, the idea of having a bigger and more powerful member than any of my rivals enticed me. Something that would put all their shriveled pricks to shame, even with their medicines and enhancements, they wouldn't be able to match what I had hidden Astra looked beaming, grinning wide. I know that it may not sound specially feminist depending on who you ask, but I believe that I can do what I want with my body, and that included getting a cock that would outmatch anything they had, even if I risked going a bit overboard she admitted, as Varas had the specs on that thing. Since then, I find myself way more assertive and don't let those corporate goons stand over me she rose her glass as a toast to herself, then emptied it. Astra got up, walked to the bottle and brought it back with her, filling her glass again and the one in Varas' hands if he wanted. And yeah, I also find exciting the idea of fucking someone with it, why not she finally admitted. Although I haven't dared to use it with anyone yet. I can't really approach someone in a club, I... kind of suck at that Astra shrugged. So I guess that I'm kind of a virgin yet? At least that part of me is... she laughed with the idea, the crass engineer coming to life without the disguise of those designer clothes she wore.