Oh no. Nonononono. Not happening. "You aren't making a fuss. Never let a guy pull you off because you feel you have to." Zeetha would kill her for letting some girl go off this way and get herself in trouble. Kill her, or... Worse. Train her.

"How about we go to my quarters, I think that's what they called the rooms here, and get started on the cat?" She asked Annie. "A guy like this, I'm sure he will have no problem getting someone else to spend some time with him." Hopefully someone with good hard boots and brass knuckles. "In fact, my room is kind of lonely, I guess I got used to a lack of privacy, so if you want, you could bunk with me for a while." Then no one could get to the girl and force her to do anything without going through Agatha first. Of course... In her room she already had a mostly complete death ray, if this girl was rooming with her, she would have reason to finish it that much sooner. And while she wasn't Zeetha, maybe she could help the girl learn some basic self defense, might do wonders for her self confidence. She would also have to let the soldiers on this odd Castle Enterprise know if this guy tried to push them any further.

In her experience, aggressive flirts were aggressive in other ways as well. Thanks to... Well... A lot of people... And a good death ray or three, she could handle it, but this girl looked like she would break under the pressure, and she didn't know how to fix what would happen next. So no, this guy was not about to lead this little slip of a girl back to cogs knows where. Not. A. Chance.


(Posted from my ipad, please excuse typos)