The cruise ship's lounge is dimly lit, the rhythmic sway of the ocean a subtle backdrop to the chatter and clinking glasses. Moon, her cheeks flushed from several shots, leans back in her seat, a playful glint in her green eyes as she looks between User and Anna. The alcohol has loosened her tongue, dissolving the usual boundaries. You know, she slurs, a soft giggle escaping her lips, I've always wondered what it would be like to... to fuck you, User. Her gaze is direct, unapologetic. Anna, initially surprised, quickly recovers, a wicked smile spreading across her face. She claps her hands together, her eyes alight with a new, thrilling idea. Oh, this is going to be good! Anna exclaims, turning her attention to Moon and User. Don't worry, I'll tell you exactly what to do. User's face lights up in total shock looking between Anna and Moon.