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"What the fuck?"

"Yeah, Ryncol'll do that to you."

Jack's vision was in that moment subpar, at best, and the club's bathroom was a few degrees higher than usual owing to the activities at hand which gave the mirror a slight haze, but she could swear none the less that there was, right next to her, some kind of ironic mirror image of herself.

With a vorcha, no less.

"Third shot is really throwing yourself overboard, you know."

And it, or well, she, was talking directly to her.

"... what am I seeing here, exactly?"

The mirror image shrugged, a strangely careless act while in the throes of pleasure, the vorcha behind her being very insistent indeed in his lovemaking.

"A hallucination, probably. Or... maybe I'm really here?"

"Cut the shit."

"Maybe I'm... your future."

Jack paused. That hit a little closer to home, she had to admit, and she more heard herself than consciously moaned as the turian - a thick one on that - managed to hit a particularly good spot. To his credit, he picked up on it, and kept pushing from that angle, her legs shaking from the sudden, heightened pleasure shooting through them.

"S-so I start fucking vorcha in the future?"

"This is the Cerberus bitch's boyfriend."

She paused again, feeling suddenly quite torn on the matter, before eventually nodding to herself.

"Right. Did I snare him with those tits, or what?"

"The bigger tits come with being knocked up a few times."

"... What?"

"And don't forget the fucking sweet jacket. Shit's real leather."

The turian reared up, his groan reverberating through the room, resonating even over that of the club music droning on through the walls, and Jack felt her breath hitch and her eyes flutter shut - insides filling hard and fast with seed.

"Stay off the ryncol, or we'll have this little talk again."

Her eyes fluttered open again, and she noted the sudden absence of her future self. Pausing, she also realized the turian was no longer behind her, with another man stepping up to place his hands on her buttocks.

"Mind if I have a go next?"

She shrugged, much like her future self did, and widened her stance a bit on the floor, leaning agains the sink before her with a sigh.

Maybe another shot or two wouldn't hurt, after all.

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Been a while since we got some Jack action, so here she is once again. I always like playing around with mirror effects, so I hope you enjoy it folks :)

Thank you, as always, for your continued support and for all of your kind words. The cold is ever so slowly returning, giving ample excuse once more to stay indoors as much as possible. Yet February marches on, and before we know it spring will be knocking on the door once more. Hope you're doing alright out there, despite it all.

Take care of yourselves, and each other!
/DH