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Parallel Universes - "What if?" / Re: Theurgy: What If...? Below Decks Lounge
Last post by Dree -Azure eyes noticed the shift in emotions and thoughts that flashed across Zark’s face, as the lanky Andorian gently touched the Medico’s face. And the way that she drew her ponytail over her shoulder - there was something provocative in it.
And then the story of this movie and how it played into Zark’s own style of fighting. Reika tried to picture this manner of fighting - just as much of a dance as it was a fight. It certainly would be enjoyable and intriguing to get a chance to see the buxom Andorian fight using that technique.
“Would I like to stop by and see?” Reika’s laugh was light. “Of course, I’d love to get a chance to watch.” The Shen pulled her plaited hair over her shoulder. It fell to just above her bust and stood out starkly against her blue skin and her red top. Sh’laan stepped away from the bar that she had been reclining against and took a slight step closer to the Zhen as she continued, “but I want to see that movie first so I have something to compare your method to it. I’d love to see the woman who gave Ida a run for her money and dealt out as much as she took. So are you in tactical on Theurgy?”
“You learned fighting because of your Zhavey. Interestingly enough, so did I. But for me, I grew up an angry kid. A lot of the reason was because there was a lot of turmoil in our home growing up. My parents weren’t always on the same page when I was younger.” Reika half laughed half scoffed. “I was kicked out three schools for fighting by the time I was 14. But my Zhavey - an incredibly intuitive zhen - realized what was causing my frustration. So she got me into Xi’fo’ral - so I would learn to defend myself without hurting the person attacking me. But it also taught me self-discipline and how to calm myself down. But interestingly it was that training that got me ready to become a tactical officer.” Reika picked up her mug of ale once again and took another pull of the blue liquid.
Before Xenia could bring the Ale, the shen offered her mug to the Zhen. “Need to quench your thirst? I’m happy to help.” Her mouth split into a wide grin and her tongue added to the smile as it pressed against her top teeth.