Garwig & Nikki's Quarters of Tower One

From within the hallways of the floor his private quarters at the Sehthi Jamdaadh towers were located at, Garwig stood looking out of a large viewport window as tall as he. Looking toward the Matai district outside as he watched as the last few skyscrapers were being given the last touches of reconstruction. Much time had passed since the battle on Contruum between the Empire of Edjedha and the Sith lord known as Darth Nexus. In that time, the Empress of the Empire had given control of the city directly to the Saarai-kaar and the Jensaarai order after the event's of the battle. While Tanith was still on Contruum and had officially joined the Jensaarai, she did a great job of giving advice to Garwig in rebuilding all that was destroyed in the city in the battle.

Smiling as he continued watching the construction outside, a construction droid came over to Garwig with a datapad listing all kinds of forms for him to electronically sign. Grabbing the datapad and a electronic pen attached, Garwig wrote his signature on all the lines on the forms on the datapad screen. Soon as that was done, Garwig looked toward Aiko who was standing not too far away from him.

=Garwig Gil Ga'Mesh=
"Aiko, if you'd mind, could you go to my quarters and get me a cup of Ryloth roast caf? I could use a drink."

=Aiko=
"Understood sir. Be right back."

The HRD said to him, then she walked down the hallway to go to Garwig's quarters. The quarters however weren't just his no longer though. In the time during the reconstruction after the battle, his girlfriend Nikki had moved into Garwig's chambers to live with him. It was understandable considering that Nikki was pregnant with Garwig's child, and wanted to be nearby her as much as possible so as to make sure no trouble came to her pregnancy for the sake of their unborn baby. Nikki still looked beautiful too, despite the big belly she had developed with their bundle of joy resting within it.

As the Saarai-kaar sighed with an expression of enjoyment on his face, he grabbed his own personal datapad and began messaging to some of his comrades, as well as making future plans concerning the governing of the city.

=Garwig Gil Ga'Mesh=
Hearing the gorgeous Zeltron behind himself, Garwig turned around to see her walk toward him barefooted. Going over to her, Garwig smiled as he moved his head over to her's to kiss Nikki's soft lips.

"Great to see you too, my love."

He said as his lips then locked with hers. Placing one hand on her back, then placing his right hand right on her pregnant belly. Feeling joy throughout his entire being as he could sense the life of their growing child. The child's life sensing like a mixture of his and Nikki's presences in the Force. Ceasing the kiss, Garwig leaned his head backward as his eyes looked down at Nikki's stomach.

"I sense our child is doing quite well in there. I'm so excited to know that soon we shall become parents to a very beautiful baby."

The Saarai-kaar said as he rubbed his hand on the Zeltron's pink belly. He couldn't help but to wonder how the child would look. Would the child have his or Nikki's eyes? His or her hair? His or her nose? The various possibilities made the Jensaarai quite curious, though no matter how the child would look, he'd love his and Nikki's baby no matter what, he thought as he still kept his hand on Nikki's stomach. Waiting for Aiko to return with his caffa.

Shortly after kissing Nikki, Garwig along with the Zeltron walked with Iaso and Aiko to the Nautolan's special quarters. There, they were shown the scan holos of their child developing within Nikki's body. Once the check up was done, Garwig and Nikki would exit out of the quarters and head to their own private chambers with Aiko. There, they'd figure out plans for the future before Garwig would have to leave to see to business at the temple.

OOC: I'm going to be splitting the rp with Garwig for now. Just doesn't feel right to do this without Suze, so I'll wait to do the rest once she's available, and I'll have Garwig do another rp that takes place after this one. This one is still in progress...

Garwing mooched out of the turbolift at a slow pace, firstly taking in the opulent surroundings of the living quarters and secondly, well I suppose he would like to say he was being a Gent letting Saara go first but it was probably a combination of his subconscious military training keeping people where you could see them and his drunken self checking her out.

Something about this Saara was young, dangerous but seductive. He'd didn't have much experience with fur, maybe it was the fact that he hadn't seen a woman for the best part of five years. Realising Saara was now just looking at him staring at her he snapped back to the present.

Aiko? Sounds familiar, who is she?

Venku laughed a bit in his head, *two of you huh, i'm way too tired for that!*
He started to unclasp his ripped and tattered plamsa scorched robe hoping he could palm it off on someone for some fresh fatigues when he awoke.

Anticipation of a place to crash was where Venku's mind was residing, until Aiko walked round the corner that is. Instantly the areas of the Zeltorn's brain he used for work were engaged as he clasped eyes on the HRD. Although now - after being in such a transendental state for so long it felt like a previous life - Venku had spent his life as a scientist researching the possibilities behined biochemistry and synthetic technologies.

I'm fine.
Venku smiled at Saara, thanking her, locking eyes for just a moment as he felt her hand on his back steadying him. He realised he had clutched her arm subconsciously as the fur sent an explosion of sensual nerve impules from his hand up his arm, it felt good. He used the Force to regulate himself, straightening out a little to study Aiko, he looked her up and down like an excited youth taken to buy his first speeder, marvelling at the latest models.

Nice to make your acquaintance, my name is Lord Venku. Apologies for my current state, what must you think? I’m afraid that I’m a little worse for wear; your lovely friend here can really put together a mean Noonian Fixer!
It was obvious he was lying but he was too proud to admit his injuries to strangers. Aiko continued to captivate him as a wonder of engineering, the silence of her servo-motors the organic look of her eyes, the reactivity of her hairs as the slightest of breezes passed over her synthskin.

Tell me my dear if you don't mind me asking where were you created...Err born?
Venu changed the end of his question quickly just incase Aiko didn't know she was a synthetic, it was most likely not the case as it was largly outlawed these days. Droid programming, enabling the unit to fully believe that they were human, it was messy, it often caused a technical form of Programming degeneration historically causing some units to go on a killing rampage inevitably ending in a shoot out with security authorities.

=at Aiko=
“Sorry for my impudence, more professional interest than anything. I am a ‘techy’ by trade, a scientist of sorts and I’ve not met such a work of art as yourself for many, many years. It's a compliment indeed my dear.”
Venku winced a bit and turned back to Saara feeling as close to embarrassment for someone who didn't really get embarrassed.
=at Saara=
“Thank you for your concern, my injuries are minor- they will heal quickly with some rest. You both seem trustworthy – and smokin’ hot – so I will come clean with you, I have been on a 5 year sojourn a journey into the Force itself and it has left me ‘dented’ more metaphysically than physically, I cannot tell you more until I have spoken with the Saarai-kaar, I hope you understand.”
Turning back to Aiko
=at Aiko=
“My ship, The Panacea is in docking bay 24, unfortunately it is in the same sorry state as its owner and needs some minor repairs. Is this something you can arrange for me? I can pay for the work of course.”
Venku handed over a datapad detailing the shielding and weapons that needed replacing and a design schematic of what the paint job looked like before most of it had been burned off with plasma scorching.
“Saara had also mentioned that you may be able to arrange some temporary clothes for me. Tomorrow I would like to inform the Empress of my return then travel to the Temple and I can’t be walking around looking like I’ve gone ten rounds with a Gundark!”

=at Aiko=
Thank you Aiko, your hospitality will be remembered and repaid in kind. As fun as it sounds to go rooting through the lost & found right now I have a previous engagement so hope you don't consider me unappreciative to wish you good night and thank you again.

Venku bowed to the HRD before pulling on the Force to steady himself until he seemed to be holding himself much more independently, but he didn’t let go of Saara, instead he slipped slightly closer embracing the Cathar girl in a mirror image of how she was holding him.

=at Saara=
Right, sexy kitty… I thought you were going to show me these quarters of yours!
He said with a cheeky grin and a burst of playfully suggestive pheromones.

Venku appreciated the simplicity of Saara's quarters, when it came to it you really didn't need to own many possessions, it showed a clarity of mind and focus on her Jensaarai training, the Zeltron thought to himself.

"Thanks Saara, appreciate it" He smiled at her genuinely, it did actually feel good to be welcomed on his return to the Tower

The Zeltron caught a look of himself and agreed that a shower was definitely required! He undressed and got into the sani-steam, it was hot and although he'd sobered up considerably from earlier his fatigue and the humidity made his head spin to almost passing out. His skin was sore but the pain was kind of pleasurable as he felt his torn muscles start to relax.

When he was finished he grabbed one of Saara's bath robes, it was tiny on him and looked ridiculous, he chuckled a bit as he caught a look of himself in the mirror. Completely and utterly exhausted the Zeltron crashed on Saara's sleeper ready to drop into a healing trance. He left room for her to curl up next to him if she wished, his last thought as he passed out was he hoped she did; he didn't know if Cathar purred but he mused that the deep vibrations would certainly aid his healing .

A few times during the night the Zeltron's subconscious crept to places he thought about often but asleep, they hit him with an uncontrollable flurry of extreme emotions. The many facets of the Force were wondrous in their luminosity but the Force also held great pain and suffering, it was just another colour of the varied rainbow. Every time Venku's mind started to wander, almost waking himself up with a twitch he would focus on the deep vibrations of Saara's purring and breathing to centralise his latent healing.


In the morning he woke and stretched, testing all his strained muscles, they all felt so much better. His left arm remained black at the fingers, negative Force energy overspill from practicing alchemy tainted the colourful magenta skin, it would take a few more sessions to fully return life to all his cells and remove some of the necrosis side effects.


He noticed some fatigues that had been left folded on a chair in Saara's living quarters by someone in the night and started to dress, he got distracted half way through dressing by looking out at the modest city of Khagarbahn, topless the toned Zeltron stood there for a minute taking in the vista. He felt good, he had enjoyed Saara's unexpected hospitality, she was a young girl compared to him but her assistance had been valuable and already familiar. He mused what the Empress would think of him shacking up with one of Garwig's young warriors and smiled.