Following the whirlwind of the Grand Masquerade on Luxuria, the crew of the *Sensual Horizon* found themselves charting a course to Eros-6, a little-known planet said to house the Galaxy's most secretive pleasure dome. Rumor had it that Eros-6 offered experiences so profound, so intense, that they could unlock even the darkest corners of one's desires. It was the kind of place whispered about in dark corners of bars or giggled over in luxurious, silken bedrooms, but never spoken of openly.
Jim, ever the cautious captain, briefed his crew with a stern look. "I know this place comes highly recommended for... relaxation," he began, his voice laced with skepticism, "but remember, pleasure can be a dangerous business. We're here to refuel and resupply, but I won't stop anyone from exploring—within reason."
Casanova grinned, his mind already wandering to less innocent pursuits. "Captain, you have my word. I'll explore only the most... enlightening experiences."
