During lovemaking it would often fall out and spoil the mood.

In case you don't know, the above sentence refers to my glass eye. I used to be a sex slave to a very high ranking Dai Lai executive.
When her ship got blown up by pirates, I managed to escape the mayhem in her pod.

After valiantly fleeing the massacre in her private pod I wondered what to do. I had never learned anything meaningful besides giving endless pleasure to women, so what was I to do?