*cough*
*cough*
Zeph reached through the thick smoke and grabbed at two green pieces of flesh and pulled Zimbo and Archon Dolar out just before the fire suppression system was fully tested by what he could only guess was supposed to be a small wedding cake like thing that got turned to charcoal in a almost to efficient oven. He didn't even care about how her clothes were in disarray.
He knew that he grabbed her chest as it was familiar to his hand. It wasn't his fault that it was overly convenient and effective.
"Fuck! Sensitive or have you forgotten already, Zeph!"
