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Post by Vasari on Apr 10, 2018 10:33:46 GMT -8
Vasari bit her lower lip a playful fire springing up in her eyes and facial expressions - she even seemed to lean forward a little towards Luxeria as she mentioned her "feminine features" and soon replied."Of course Women are more superior to men in nearly every way... why wouldn't it be obvious?"She passed on another punctuated glance at Luxeria's features - she had no doubt had many beings leering at her over the years and certainly didn't need one more."At least where I come from that's what we are taught... Men are rarely used for anything more than breeding and weapons of war."She had become so lax in her behavior around Luxeria she hardly caught the secrets she was giving away about her past - though she doubted that Luxeria would be seasoned enough in Zabrak culture to notice the difference in cultural distinction. Regardless with the realization she quickly accepted the change of subject...
"We made a very efficient team... Viox certainly can't fail to see it after we practically handed him Vader's Castle... more or less on one piece!She chuckled at the mention of the meditation chamber they had practically destroyed In their fight with the monstrosity that had been behind the illusions they had faced - a point of interest that she continued to puzzle over in her mind. The level of Alchemy involved in making that creature as indestructible as it was... they had hit it with everything they had. Her own attempts at the art had simply improved and enhanced the tools already existing within the host, creating an indestructible chassis to house a living being... her pondering was wished away when Luxeria spoke again... the next few days... the thought brought another smile to her lips as she reached over and softly ran her fingers down Luxeria's arm to where her hand rested over the controls.
"More than you're prepared for..."
She smirked and turned her head back to the Hotel landing pads looming before her - they were finally making their approach.
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Post by Luxeria on Apr 10, 2018 13:49:17 GMT -8
Luxeria lifted an eyebrow as she eyed Vasari, the mention of women being taught they are superior to men and that men were meant to be the tools of war and continuing the cycle of life. It made her curious as to what the place was. Was it something by location or by species, culture or law? Interesting thoughts that she decided to think on later as Vasari moved her hand across her arm. The lifted brow remained though her head tilted slightly to the side, mouth slightly open, almost appearing to be stunned at what she had just heard. "I dare say, is that a challenge? Be careful, love. You might find yourself unable to deliver."
She laughed a bit as she took the craft down, locating the landing zone that had been assigned to them. Her hands moved along the controls as the ship slowed to a crawl as it leveled out. A few moments and the slight jolt shook the ship, signifying they had touched down. Fingers moving across switches, the hum of her systems powering down was faintly heard echoing within the cockpit, followed by Luxeria unfastening her harness. "Alright, everyone out of the ship." She laughed a little bit more as she headed for her room to gather up her things.
Already knowing what was taking place, her bag was packed a ready for departure. No reason to wait until the last minute to prepare. She finished by setting her lightsaber inside. She didn't wish to spell out the fact she was a wielder of the Force, much less that she was carrying a weapon. Doubtful she'd need it, it was more just something she had grown used to having with her. As she headed out of the room, she stopped for a moment before turning around and picking up the holocron she had found on Mustafar. She let her eyes take in its shape, the black triangular design, accented in crimson. She had been drawn to it while gathering up the relics and artifacts. She closed her eyes as the words that were spoken by its creators upon its activation echoed in her head.
~Greetings seeker. I am Darth Ketsunum. I have little doubt that my name will be unknown to you. Unlike many Sith who have come and gone, I have chosen a different path of power, one that has left me invisible to the eyes of the galaxy. True power does not lie in the strength and power one wields in the physical, but in the mind. So often when a Sith demonstrates his power does he draw in others. Whether it be other Sith seeking to prove themselves stronger or enemies attempting to bring their end, immense power, physical domination only leads to a path of destruction. In an age where a Sith values his own power over another, that he'll quickly turn on his fellow brothers, never will such an approach bear fruit. No, it is through the art of illusion and manipulation that true power exists. When you can wait in the shadows and alter the course of history with a mere wave of your hand, never being seen, letting others do your work, that is where progression advances.
Never have I taken an apprentice, each one who showed promise in their early studies eventually tread the path of aggression and violence, trying to advance themselves by sheer power alone. So it is here that my knowledge waits. If you have found and activated this holocron, it means you think as I do and are worthy of my lessons. Rejoice, for the path of true power awaits you.~
It resonated with her desire and purpose. She couldn't let it go to hide in a vault. Deep inside, she felt it was the key to progressing further along that path. Perhaps when she was done learning from it, she'd pass it to Vasari to learn from. As she walked out of the room, she was still holding it until finally reaching the boarding ramp. Only then did she place it in her bag and out of sight. Flipping the switch for the ramp, she watched it lower to the ground before finally departing, taking a moment to look around when her feet touch the landing bay floor.
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Post by Vasari on Apr 12, 2018 13:35:46 GMT -8
Vasari seemed to enjoy the shocked reaction she received and took the reply in perfect silence humming the same tune as before as if she had not heard the challenging retort. The ship set down on the landing pad and even before the power down sequence was complete Vasari was already unbuckling her shoulder straps and darting back to her room to gather her meager belongings even as Luxeria was calling for her to vacate the premises.
As the door to her room slid closed with a hiss she grabbed her back which held the one change of cloths she had brought from home - the other pair she had ruined on Mustafar. And grabbed the book she had taken off the fiery planet. A dark leather binding seemingly nondescript held within it the notes from several dozen Sith Lords concerning their work in the realm of Alchemy, and the breakthroughs they had made. Vader's master had used it to compile his own work concerning Alchemy, and she had hoped to find the secrets for how the monster they had faced on the planet was created within these pages. She held the book tight to her chest as she walked out of the room - her back slung over one shoulder and met Luxeria in the corridor heading towards the landing ramp. She saw the holocron she had taken off Mustafar - presumably. Vasari smiled at the familiar pyramid design - she had seen a few on Iridonia but this one felt different. The ones that had not been accessed in a long period of time always felt different. Vasari had hoped to find such a holocron on Mustafar concerning Alchemy but anything of that regard would have been destroyed by the Emperor, he was not the sort to let such knowledge pass easily to another's hands. She assumed Vader had hidden this book in the library that she had been drawn too to keep it from such a fate.
Following Luxeria down to the landing ramp her eyes attempting to take in everything she was seeing for the first time. She found herself casually bouncing on her toes in excitement, she turned to Luxeria with a 'now where' look on her face.
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Post by Luxeria on Apr 12, 2018 15:14:32 GMT -8
Luxeria has taken notice of the book carried close to her chest. It had been something she found back on Mustafar. Neither of them had tried to hide what they had acquired. And she hoped that Vasari found good use for what lay inside those pages. Simply gaining a few trinkets after what they endured wouldn’t have been worth the hassle. Those items that provided progression held the greatest value.
As the reached the level ground, Luxeri giggles a bit at watching how Vasari reacted, bouncing around on her feet, looking like a child in a candy store. Resting a hand on her hip, she let her head rest slightly to the side as she eyed her eager friend. "Easy now. Keep that up and you may just jump back into orbit." She laughed a bit more as she moved on heading for the hotel. She thoroughly enjoyed having someone she could just relax with and even tease from time to time.
It was a bit of a walk to reach the hotel, but nothing they couldn’t manage. After being held up in the ship for a little while, a nice walk did wonders to stretch out and get some fresher air. She looked to the sky, gauging the amount of time they had left in the day. The sun was already moving on it’s downward path to the horizon, giving them a few more hours of light. More than enough. "What do you say after dinner we visit Monument Plaza. There, you can see the only bit of ground that’s not covered by the massive city. It’s a mountain peak you can touch."
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Post by Vasari on Apr 12, 2018 15:32:31 GMT -8
Vasari lowered her head slightly at the teasing, and while she stopped bouncing, it did little to calm her nerves and excitement. The smiles never left her face and she found herself clutching the book even tighter to keep from fidgeting elsewhere. It took her a half moment to realize that Luxeria had already begun walking off towards the hotel and Vasari had to jog a bit to catch up with her - nudging her friend gently when she finally did before falling into step next to her.
"This place is massive..."She found herself nodding along with Luxeria's suggestion - it had been some time since she had had a decent meal - probably since leaving Iridonia - and even then it could probably be argued that the food they served at the Academy was no where near decent. She giggled at the thought, but couldn't be distracted for long as Luxeria mentioned the only ground they would see of the planet itself was a mountain peak - this made her eyes widen even more - their cities had eclipsed even the mountains."Sounds like a good plan!"
The mountains on Iridonia were places of power and of remembering - it was said the ancients lived on those mountains, your ancestors that had died anywhere in the Galaxy at some point made their way back to their home - and stopped to rest on the first place they found - the peaks of the mountains that rose high above the surface of the planet. Vasari knew it was just a superstition, she was quite certain none of 'her' ancestors lived on those peaks.
"I hope you dont mind that i'm going to stick out a bit..."
Before she had exited Luxeria's ship she had changed her cloak - expecting this place to a little colder than she was used to - the pitch black armorweave material covered her nearly from head to toe - cloaking everything that was normally so exposed by the clothing she usually wore - even hiding her saberstaff which unlike Luxeria she had not thought it wise to hide away - even though within the folds of the cloak it would be difficult for most to see.
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Post by Luxeria on Apr 12, 2018 16:28:05 GMT -8
Luxeria laughed a little before looking back to Vasari. Her time on Coruscant had set in her mind a certain level of style. Had she come to know Vasari here, she might have thought little of the Zabrak or, even worse, she was some sort of prostitute trying to make some quick cash. While she still sought to maintain some semblance of style in her current attire, her time among the Sith had shown her not only the types of clothing that was seen among those within it, but the clothing and styles of other cultures. Her time away had open her mind to a great many things, something she was thankful for. It wasn’t hard to see now as it once was that an open mind allowed for better understand and greater progression. While she still had some stigmas about her from her previous lifestyle, they were things that didn’t show themselves very often.
"Well, if you’d rather, we could always do some shopping first to find something that appeals to your taste but doesn’t stick out. Otherwise, it doesn’t bother me in the slightest. If anyone does have an issue, I’m sure we can do something to change their minds." She then looks back to Vasari. "And don’t worry about money. You find something you like, get it. Everything’s on me while we’re here. Hasn’t had much use since joining the Sith, so my credit chit could certainly use a workout."
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Post by Vasari on Apr 12, 2018 16:48:15 GMT -8
Vasari never really cared what others thought of her, but then again her attire was always second nature to those at the academy. Not all of the women that attended there chose to wear such revealing clothing, but Iridonia was a dry and arid place and exercise in anything more than what she was wearing beneath her cloak now quickly led to many trips to the pools to wash out their clothing or risk smelling like dirt and sweat during lectures. Mustafar and Pzob were pretty much the same, but here... this was the first place she ever felt out of place.
"I wouldn't say no to a wardrobe change..."She cast her friend a sideways smile"Besides, wouldn't want people thinking you just picked me up off the street for a good time."
She giggled softly before she began casting a glance at everyone she saw walking near them, noticing the styles they were wearing. The sun was going down and it would soon grow much colder. She wrapped her cloak tighter around her body as the moved on towards the Hotel.
"I'm much appreciative of your hospitality, but i will find a way to return your kindness..."
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Post by Luxeria on Apr 13, 2018 6:51:15 GMT -8
Luxeria nodded with a smile. "Then it's settled. Once we get our room and unload, we'll hit up the shops and see what they have to offer. What grabs your attention when it comes to clothes, anyway. It'll help narrow down some choices so there's less mindless searching. We can hit the proper stores first, then look at others after." She couldn't hold back a laugh at the thought of just "picking Vasari up." "Well, they'd just be jealous they couldn't enjoy your company."
They finally reached the hotel, the building looking far larger and grander up close. She was curious as to how nice it would be inside, but considering it was a favorite of many entertainers from around the galaxy, it would more than meet her standards. Moving up the steps, she glanced back to Vasari. "That's fine so long as that kindnesx is repaid through natural means. Don't try to work to repay it." In any other situation, she wouldn't have been so generous and if she had, she wou,d have expected some form payment. However, the Zabrak was a much different case. She was more than willing to go that distance for her friend in attempt to, at the very least, get her out into the galaxy and have some fun.
Making her way inside, she spent little time at the desk in gettibg a room. She wanted the best they had, mostly in seeking to spoil Vasari a bit. Luckily, they got one of the top room, which was typically reserved for high class people or those with deep pockets. She wouldn't lie, some Force Pursuasion was used to ensure she got it without issue. Payibg for a three night stay, she motioned to the lift that would they up. Just a few minutes more and they'd be able to drop their bags and begin their little vacation.
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Post by Vasari on Apr 17, 2018 11:31:46 GMT -8
It didn't take them long at all to reach their rooms - the penthouse was exactly what she had expected, near flawless: floor to ceiling windows, perfect mood lighting, decorations, the several different rooms... everything was miles above anything she had seen - in this case quite literally. Vasari haphazardly dropped her bag full of clothing on the chairback, setting her book down gingerly on the table before running across the open living space towards the windows - her fingers pressing against the glass like a child as she gazed out at the cities sunset skyline. She turned her head to the side and noticed the balcony attached to the room - sprinting across the room and out the doors to the balcony she ran flat out all the way up to the edge of the balcony before finally stopping herself from flying right off the edge.
"This is amazing!"Her hearts were beating wildly in her chest as she turned back towards Luxeria a joyous smile on her face."I can't believe you grew up with all... THIS!"
Vasari threw off her cloak and let it drift towards her back and the book she had brought from the ship - she didn't feel comfortable leaving it anywhere unattended for very long, but she assumed it would be safer here than in the ship. She suddenly became quite aware of luxeria's question concerning her attire."I'm honestly not sure... This is what I've worn since I first came to the academy... almost a decade or so ago. So... something tight or form fitting, something I can move in...?"She gave Luxeria a slight grin"Something black or... hmmm what color will you be wearing?"She looked Luxeria up and down attempting to picture her all dressed up.
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Post by Luxeria on Apr 17, 2018 13:54:32 GMT -8
Luxeria couldn't help but giggle a bit at Vasari's reaction as she dropped her things and ended up running out to the balcony. The more time they spent here showed a side of her friend that resembled a child. But she couldn't really blame her. When the most she ever saw of a world was something less that spectacular, seeing something like Coruscant broke down the barriers that formed a focused and hardened mind. But it also made Luxeria happy to she Vasari this way. It would make this trip worth while knowing she was enjoying herself.
Setting her own stuff down, she moved to the doorway that led to the balcony and leaned against the frame as she gazed out at the skyline. No matter where she went, what she did, or what she saw, the scene was always a pleasing a settling one. Perhaps because it was home. No matter what became of her, there would always be that side that remember where she came from and what it held in her heart. As Vasari turned back and spoke with excitement about the life Luxeria once lived, she merely shrugged. "It's really nothing much." She gave a light laugh, knowing it was a lie and a half. This was far from "not much" and knew Vasari to know better as well. "Honestly, it get used to it after pretty much a whole life spent like this. While there are the few occasional times I think of just coming back to this and live like this again, I can't say I want to, to be honest. Training among the Sith, learning to use what I have is a life I prefer. Yes, it's a very difficult one, one filled with hardships and a lot of work. Yet, when all is said and done, there is satisfaction in knowing that you truly worked to gain something. No one can take it away from you, no matter what. Being here, I could just have it all handed to me without much question." She then gave another laugh, the kind given off when receiving a revelation. "I guess what they say is true. Money can't make you happy." She then gave a smirk and a shrug of her head. "But it sure doesn't hurt to have quite a bit at your disposal."
When Vasari finally answered the question about her tastes and what she preferred to where, Luxeria thought on what would work best for her. She could picture quite a few things that fit the description given, but it didn't mean the Zabrak would care for it. When asked about what color outfit she'd wear, she looked out at thesetting sun. "I actually don't know. Guess I'll have to pick something out for myself tonight. When we hit up the clubs, though, you can wear that, if you want. Works quite well for that type of activity."
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Post by Vasari on Apr 18, 2018 15:22:40 GMT -8
Vasari understood a part of where her partner was coming from - she did not take this life upon herself because it was easy, or because the rewards would come easily. She accepted this life as her own because of the satisfaction gained in a slow growing fire that would soon have enough power to spread throughout the galaxy. It was the same reason she had went to the academy on Iridonia, the same reason she had joined the Blackguard, and now she saw those reasons in Luxeria's eyes as well as she spoke on the difficulty of her own training. The path of the Sith was dark and full of terrors. Fear, anger, and corruption were everywhere - surrounding you, and if you were not careful then you would be consumed by them.
"No more talk of hardship..."Vasari took a slow step forward and raised a hand to Luxeria's shoulder, the touch gentle and comforting - the look in her eyes a barely contained fire of passion and joy for simply being here."I dont really care what I wear... Lets just have some fun hmm?"
Vasari's hand slowly dropped from her friends shoulder but she didn't turn away. The thoughts and anticipations of the evening had been dogging her heels since they had slipped out of hyperspace and she had first glanced at the planet, and the fits of giggles and bounces of excitement still hit her occasionally. She knew she was acting foolishly, and she knew that it went against her training to be so, as the night went on she would have to grow more focused, going out among so many people, being exposed to the entirety of Coruscant, she needed to be on her guard, but here, with her friend... she did not feel that way. She felt like she was able to be herself for the first time in many many years.
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Post by Luxeria on Apr 18, 2018 15:43:55 GMT -8
Though Luxeria spoke of hardships, Vasari would have easily been able to see that there was no burden or hurt from it. In fact, she welcomed it. True, she had yet to experience what real hardships were, the kind gained through sudden and real life trials, but she saw greater purpose within it, the ability to shape purpose in people. When all was said and done, it would either make you or break you. The interesting thought in all of it was how alike the two seemed to be, though they came from different worlds, two different walks of life.
But she nodded in agreement to the mention of moving passed the serious talk. There was no need, at least not here or now. This was their time of fun and relaxation. "Oh, we’ll have plenty of that. Don’t you worry." As they stood there for a moment, Luxeria was able to feel the thoughts her friend had, the conflict within between what her training had taught her and just letting go and having fun. She understood, seeing the life a Sith was typically meant to lead. But coming from the life she did, she was able to see something else, something that made all the difference. Perhaps she could help Vasari understand it as well. "Why did you join the with the Sith, Vasari? What do you seek to gain from your power? What is the endgame? What do you hope for your future when you’ve acquired the skills you seek?"
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Post by Vasari on Apr 25, 2018 14:58:45 GMT -8
Vasari's eyes seemed to lose their light as she heard the question Luxeria put to her - her shoulders sank a little and she turned to sit on the edge of the table that held the majority of their things. Vasari's arms crossed over her exposed stomach and she seemed to consider the question put to her a little more seriously than she had before when Ifrit had asked her - but still she seemed hesitant to talk about the heart of the issue, but at the same time did not wish to lie to her new friend.
"I didn't really have a choice... the Academy was the only thing left for me after the rest of my clan died"She didn't look up, and didn't seem ashamed at the admission, but also did not leave much time for Luxeria to respond before continuing to answer her other questions."Once there I did what I had to do to survive, and now... well understanding seems to be the only path to survival for me. I have nothing in the universe... no family, no wealth, no possessions to speak of... no ship. If it hadn't been for Xakire finding me at the Academy and later Viox, i probably would still be there. I havn't really had the luxury of considering my future."
Vasari's posture seemed to correct itself as she stood off the table and looked over at Luxeria - she had asked for a reason, there was a point behind this line of questioning and were Vasari in more of a state to consider it she may have discovered the reasons without having to be told... but her mind was not in the state to be analyzing every little thing and so she simply looked up into Luxeria's beautiful eyes and smiled waiting...
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Post by Luxeria on Apr 25, 2018 15:37:46 GMT -8
Luxeria moves to lean against the wall, eyes focused solely on Vasari. In an instant, the mood had changed with the simple question. Not once did she try to speak, even in the moment she quickly passed by. She only stood there, intently absorbing the information bestowed upon her. It didn’t seem to be easy for her friend to speak on. Though she didn’t sense fear, shame, or any other emotion. But maybe it was something she hesitated to speak of because it was life made without choice, a life entirely about survival and nothing else. No possessions, no choices, no future set for herself. At the heart, it seemed nothing more than just living in the moment, working to stay alive the only way she knew how.
Even after the words had finally ceased and Vasari sat against the table just looking back into her eyes, patiently waiting for a response, Luxeria remained silent. Processing the each word, their meanings, and forming them into her mind so to formulate her thoughts, she closed her eyes, dropping her head along with them. Emitting a sigh, she returned her gaze to the Zabrak.
"Well, if you hadn’t followed that path, despite how little choice you had, we would never have met. And if there’s one thing you can guarantee, you now have me. Since our initial meeting, we’ve grown closer. No matter how short it has been, it is clear to see how well we connect. We are a team, partners, allies, and friends. And from here on, you can at least add one thing to that list as something you have." Moving from her place on the wall, she came to stand in front of Vasari and placed a hand on her shoulder. "It really doesn’t matter the how or the why? You came to the Sith and while you feel you are doing what is needed to survive, I don’t think you regret it. And that’s why it doesn’t matter. So you don’t know what you truly wish of yourself or what you aim to do with your power in the long run? It matters not either. Provided you seek to learn and grow, it only matters that you are looking to find that purpose for yourself. Your masters don’t like it? Oh well. Not everything is easy to do, not every path becomes immediately illuminated before you. Just as long as you are searching. But never forget to think about your future and what you want when all is said and done. And remember, being Sith doesn't mean you can’t let your hair down and just have fun. Any who tell you different are just boring and don’t know how to live."
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Post by Vasari on Apr 30, 2018 8:39:32 GMT -8
Vasari couldn't hide how uncomfortable this line of questioning had made her, but still it didn't cause her to withdraw as much as she did with Ifrit on Pzob. Luxeria had made several good points and for the most part she was correct - her past wouldn't shape her future and even if she did have such little control over what was happening that wouldn't stop her from living her life and fulfilling her purpose in this universe. She looked up to Luxeria and even though she couldn't really force the same cheerful smile she nodded slowly.
"I don't want to think about the future right now..."Vasari whispered taking a step away from the table towards her friend in a blatantly clear effort to change the subject. She came to a stop right in front of Luxeria, her hands lifting to the girls hips as she shyly looked up at her. She could feel the strength beneath the girl's skin even as her fingers closed around the curve of her body. Vasari's eyes burned with the same yellowish orange they always did but there was a hesitance in them - as if she was restraining herself from something, or holding her tongue - yet this is where her actions had brought her, gently pinning Luxeria to the wall of their hotel room - and there was no sign of regret on her features.
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Post by Luxeria on Apr 30, 2018 10:25:11 GMT -8
Even now, despite the words Luxeria spoke, she could see it did little to raise her friend's spirits. In the end, no matter what was said, somethings couldn't be easily move beyond. It might not have seemed so bad to the human, but there would always be those few things that couldn't be understood, even with the connection they had come to share. A result born of differing mindsets forged through the experiences they had encountered. It was one thing that wouldn't change so easily.
Luxeria only nodded when Vasari finally spoke. She had no intention to let such things run their little excursion but still felt a small mention had been necessary. Time would tell how Vasari responded to her words and how she would face the coming days. However, a slight hint of surprise flashed through Luxeria's mind as the Zabrak moved up to her, putting her hands around her waist and pinning her against the wall ever so gently. Yet, it was short lived as she simply stared back with her green orbs. There were still things that were uncertain in their growing relationship with how their minds were connecting. Were they simply friends? Was more to form? Or was moments like these meant as random fun? Still, Luxeria remained just as calm and unwavering as her friend.
But on thing was for certain. No matter what the truth was, Luxeria was still a tease, whether it be to draw people in to use them, or just to excite and build rising sensations. Raising a finger to Vasari's lips, she let it rest there as she spoke in a soft, smooth, alluring tone. "Hmm, I don't know what's running through that cute little mind of yours, but it'll have to wait. We have other things to do before the sun sets. When all else is finished however..." She gave a smirk. "Well, we'll jus have to wait and see."
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Post by Vasari on Apr 30, 2018 11:02:48 GMT -8
Vasari could feel how the brief conversation had caused a lull in their more lively conversations - however it wasn't the type of thing that could keep the clouds above their heads dark for long - at least those above her head. The thoughts flashing through Luxeria's mind were quick as the situation played out between them but Vasari was paying attention now and the questions were ones she was asking herself as well. She hadn't given thought to such things recently... Ifrit had shown obvious interest, Xakire had been awkward but endearing... she hadn't thought of such attachment or the pleasures it could bring since...The words trailing through her thoughts like letters on paper faded and a brief... very brief image of a female human armored in the garb of a Mandalorian warrior turning and leaving down a ships docking ramp flickered through her mind.She pushed the image away as quickly as it had come, her expressions never changing but when her mind refocused Luxeria's finger was pressing lightly against her lips as if she was stopping her from something, perhaps from speaking in opposition to the words that soon followed.
Vasari didn't reply right away, yet she pursed her lips ever so softly in an action that would feel like a gentle kiss against the palm of the human girl's finger - followed by a smirk from Vasari's tattooed lips. Luxeria hadn't moved, hadn't tried to pull away, or slip to the side... such actions would have been easy for a fighter of her grace, and Vasari's grip was still gentle and guiding. Her lips formed the words "wait and see" and Vasari's smirk faded into a thin line, the ridges above her eyes angling downward as her fingers pressed deeper into the curve of Luxeria's hip and several rapid but mildly charged sparks shot from her fingertips into Luxeria's flesh as Vasari pushed the woman's body firmly against the wall.
It was a quick brute motion, but the action hadn't caused Vasari's body to move at all - the power of the brief thrust came only from her arms. Her mind caressed Luxeria's and several thoughts bounced back and forth... was this a primal and perhaps racial form of dominance? An impatient reaction to being told to 'wait'? or maybe at being called 'cute' and 'little'? It was all rather unclear but what was clear was that while there was a seriousness in her eyes and written clearly on her face the action was more playful than aggressive.
Vasari knew what type of girl Luxeria was, knew how sensuality and seduction poured from her lips like honey... Vasari had never encountered someone as skilled in the arts of seduction as her, and so this situation had no baring - no base within her experiences she was acting purely on instinct.
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Post by Luxeria on Apr 30, 2018 11:48:26 GMT -8
Luxeria's finger never moved, eyes never shifted, face never changed as Vasari's smirk faded, almost seeming to hold a pout-like look to it, though it could be more akin to disapproval and dissatisfaction. It was a typical appearance, one she had seen so many times in such moments. Too many couldn't hold out, especially when it was something welling up within. By what little she could tell, it seemed it wasn't something Vasari was familiar with. All the more reason Luxeria wasn't about to give in. If anything was to be experienced, she planned to have full control from start to finish.
Feeling the tighter grip, the sparks of electricity surge against her skin, she was quick to realize the control, even dominance, Vasari. There was a spark of desire there, though the full depth of what it meant was unknown. However, it brought to light the reality that Luxeria had to show her dominance. Vasari was entering into her world, and she would be the victor of this game. She had tamed and controlled more relentless seekers in the past without knowledge of the Force. Now she had it, yet debated using it. If there was anything to do, it would be used to keep her contained until later and to craft illusions to press her forward.
Letting her finger move from Vasari's lips, it traced itself gently down her left jaw line, moving casually down the side of her neck to the front of her chest, across her bare stomach and back up until it reached the edge of her chin. She then moved in closer, her own lips barely a few millimeters away from Vasari's before stopping. "Now, now. I said you have to wait. Push for it now and you'll only be missing out."
She then let her face back away and her hands slipped down under Vasari's, pressing back against her arms to give her the room to move away. As she did, she brought her lips up her friend's ear and whispered as seductively as she could. "Trust me. It's better to wait. Only then will you be able to feel all of what I can do and what all you can feel." Just before pulling back, she let her tongue barely move across the Zabrak's ear before moving away back to the door. What she wouldn't tell, at least not yet, was that if things continued on into the night, Vasari could very well be the first to ever experience her. For all that tried and seemed to be so close, none were ever permitted, until now.
Approaching the door, she stopped and turned back to Vasari, her voice back to normal as if nothing seemed to happen. "We better get to the stores before they close. Need to find something nice for dinner tonight. Don't want to eat too late." As calm as she was, she was planning out all she could do to tease Vasari further from now until after dinner.
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Post by Vasari on Apr 30, 2018 13:52:42 GMT -8
The mutual struggle for dominance over the situation was tilting against her, there was a slight twinge in the corner of her lips when she realized that her methods wouldn't get her anywhere. Any hunter knows when their prey has been spooked, but Vasari wasn't quite sure she was even the hunter in this situation. She felt the electric touch surge into Luxeria's body and ground itself with little damage nor pain - yet the action served its purpose at least she believed so - it was difficult to tell with the stopper that Luxeria had on her reactions. Vasari's eyes were aflame with arousal and her lips parted slightly against her finger - yet her heartbeats remained perfectly even and only a trained ear could have noticed the difference in the double flicker of a Zabrak breast.
She didn't realize she was holding her breath until Luxeria's finger moved frown her lips down her jaw and lower... lower... and eventually back up. Her breathing increased, a que that the actions were having the desired effect, however her pupils remained the same and refused to dilate. Yet again a trained observer would take note she was controlling her reactions. The words came as no surprise and yet she wished to struggle against them - it wasn't like her to give in, or back down when met with a strong will. But something brought her to caution. Before she could reply Luxeria used that fencers grace to slip from between her fingers and along her side and whispered... a tongue graced her ear and a slight shiver followed.
Luxeria whispered again and Vasari wasn't sure if she had used the force to accent the seductive tone of her voice but Vasari's mind had to split into two to avoid being overcome by the influence of her voice. She remained in place and even closed her eyes to recover her ground and when she opened them again Luxeria was gone - slipped away and already heading towards the door. Her moment taken to recover had given Luxeria the perfect moment to slip out of her reach - which she was quite sure was the purpose - and now the sound of her voice, her mannerisms had changed completely. Like a circuit being thrown everything shut off... or did it turn on? Which was her natural state. Choosing not to answer that question at the moment Vasari turned away from Luxeria in a circle back towards the table to retrieve her cloak and when she turned to face Luxeria again her face was one of joy and barely restrained excitement - an exact image of how she looked when they left the ship.
"Wouldn't want that would we... Besides... I really can't wait for you to Doll me all up..."
Vasari moved past her with a wink and a giggle and pushed the door open without another moments hesitation was headed to the turbo lifts they had used to get this far up - leaving Luxeria to follow after.
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Post by Luxeria on Apr 30, 2018 14:17:26 GMT -8
Though most of the sensations Vasari felt went unnoticed, even the control she was implementing to keep anyone from knowing they were rising up, Luxeria knew it had taken hold of her. The delay and stillness that came for a few extra moments. Luxeria had achieved her goal and her friend was putting herself back into a focused and controlled state. Well, controlled from what it was. It was only after she passed by, barely out of ear shot that Luxeria's tone returned with a smirk. "Oh, that won't be the only thing."
Taking a breath, she righted herself and followed after Vasari to the lifts. Reaching the ground floor and moving out of the hotel, Luxeria summoned a taxi to pick them up. It was a little distance to the malls and she didn't feel like walking the distance. It was but a few minute wait before an EasyRide passenger airspeeder showed up and landed. Motioning Vasari aboard, she took her seat before leaning up to the driver. "Take us to Ross, please." The driver nodded and soon the open air speeder was off, heading for the clothing store. Leaning back in her seat, she closed her eyes as she enjoyed the wind in her hair.
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