The ship tilted a bit, and she almost fell. Almost being the key word.
A smirk curled Emma's lips. "Missed me." No one shared the short hall with her, but she knew Annabelle, the blasted AI for this ship, heard her. The artificially intelligent computer had jealousy issues. So Emma made sure to rub it in. "You were quiet last night. Then again, I probably couldn't hear you over the moaning." Her pirate lover knew all the right ways to stroke her.
For a moment, Emma thought the ship would ignore her, but Annabelle, of late, seemed to enjoy their verbal spars. "Your inability to control your oral expulsions is really quite disturbing. Perhaps you should visit a medical bay and have a full biological workup done."
"There isn't a thing wrong with this body. Just ask Rafe." Mock if you would the fact that she dug at Annabelle. They'd disliked each other since Emma had first been abducted from Earth. It had gotten worse after Emma started sleeping with Rafe.