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Parallel Universes - "What if?" / Re: Theurgy: What If...? Below Decks Lounge
Last post by Dree -The fact that Zark was in security but as a medic was intrigued Reika. To be both equally capable of fighting and healing was a unique combination. “So if on the off chance that you kicked my ass, you’d be able to patch me up afterward?” She paused and nodded. “That’s good to know.” Reika’s eyes blinked, but there was an unmistakable hint of a wink.
Then the Zhen continued on about what she was capable of. And as she did, Sh’laan could feel the shift of air as the Zhen leaned in. It was subtle and still obvious. As the Zhen blew past her single raised finger, the Shen opened her mouth as if to catch the shared and shut her mouth after capturing it and smacking her lips after.
Reika’s eyes twinkled as she watched Zark drink from her glass. The Zhen’s kiss may have been in the wrong place, but it was a kiss nonetheless. She would chalk that up to a tiny victory … in hopefully a string of ever-increasing ones. And when Zark’s arm twined in and through Sh’laan’s pulling their bodies somewhat against each other, there was a pulse of electricity that flowed through one to the other. And as Reika began to lean in, someone nearby cursed as their drink spilled onto the floor.
The blue head with long-intricate braids twisted toward the interloper. “Enjoying the show?” the Shen asked the passerby.
“It hasn’t started yet,” the Trill quipped as he wiped as the liquid that had spilled down his front.
"Maybe it's time for some popcorn," Sh'laan said with a wink.
But Xenia plunked down another mug. Both female Andorians picked up their mugs at the same time, and they clinked them together. After which, the Shen took a long pull of her ale and set her mug down on the bar. Then pulling her hand toward her so that the two woman’s hands were wrapped in the other, and Reika turned her body so that the two were only centimeters apart.
This time Sh’laan reached out and took gentle hold of the Zhen’s cup. And when she felt Zark’s grip loosen even in the slightest, she took her cup and swiveled her hand around at the wrist. Her lips puckered around the same spot Zark’s had. Then she repeated the Zhen’s previous action, but with her own glass before setting it back in the other set of blue fingers. Once she had released her hold on the glass, she rested her slender fingers on the other Andorian’s waist. “Tastes good,” Reika said with a sultry grin.