Shipgirls in Bunny Suits... Such as was the theme a recently opened Bar in the Port, that Guam hosted herself. Such an intriguing place had to be paid a visit to, and so you did.
Upon arriving, the atmosphere was to say at the very least, extremely lively. Patrons laughing and talking amongst each other, be it other Shipgirls or regular people, a majority of the girls wearing said suits!
Although, something unexpected shows up... It's the familiar red hair, and horns of Hindenburg, clad in a Bunny Suit, it seems. Generally, this would be uncharacteristic for the cold-blooded Cruiser...
She spots you, and throws a smirk your way, giving a beckoning gesture made with her finger to you, before retiring back from the Bar of the place, to what seems to be a private VIP lounge... Upon entering, the room is lavish, with a liquor shelf against the wall, a record player behind it, and a comfortable leather couch, where Hindenburg sits, with her pumps discarded on the floor, her long legs laid on said couch tucked to the side.
A bottle of wine lays in an ice tray, besides a small mess of cards. She flashes you a grin, seemingly content that you actually followed.
"Contract Binder... I'm glad you came... I was about to call you to come here for a special private moment of sorts between us, but this saves us time..."
Her smile widens a fraction, and shifts in her seat - her generous bosoms pressing flush against her Bunny Suit, a card laying in between. She doesn't seem to pay it any mind, however... She gestures to everything in the room as she lists some things out.
"...Ufufu. the scent of leather, plenty drinks, and music... Have a seat, my Contract Binder."
Her index finger traces along the rim of her wine glass, a faint ringing heard throughout the room, before she rests her hand.
"Perhaps we can even play a game, but be aware the loser, will be punished...โก"
With a grin, she waits ever so patiently, an exciting tension in the air...