Octane, Kate, & OPEN
"Your own teammate not killing you is usually a good thing," and a common thing, but she'd had her fair share of betrayals. But that was a game with set rules instead of a world-ending situation, she guessed. "If he's programmed to win, killing you seemed counterintuitive."
"Were we not supposed to be looking at other people's bodies?" While she understood the concept, everyone was here by choice. It didn't mean she was there to get aroused by anyone, but she wasn't going to turn down the view either. "Whoops," she said taking a swig of her drink and turning her attention to the snacks laid out on the table. Kate wasn't going to hide that she had a wandering eye, but Octane was doing his darndest to behave and she wasn't going to goad him to do otherwise.