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Post by Vasari on Jul 15, 2018 11:56:59 GMT -8
Vasari noticed the movement but in her current mind space there was little time to react before she was thrust face first against the wall. Brining her hands up she was slammed into place her powerful arms protecting her from the majority of the impact but still her cheek brushed the wall with pressure enough to sting her pride more than anything else. At that sharp sensation her teeth bared and she let out a primal and savage growl of irritation - nails scratching against the wall. She would have turned with a sweeping leg and put the woman pressed against her on her ass in a hairs breath of a moment - or at least pressed for the beginnings of a true struggle now that the animal inside her had been prodded to stir.
With the voice sounding so close to her ear - the breath of her friend so close, so warm upon her neck and ear. The push had caused her cloak to fall slightly off one shoulder but it was the shoulder that was naturally bared anyways so there would be little difference to the norm - simply more of her tattooed form uncovered from the inky blackness of the cloak that covered her. Her muscles were tense now, holding herself firmly against Luxeria's body - pressing off the wall ready in a moment to slip free - but the word held her in rapture. She exhaled to find calm and focus her mind back on the moment - it wouldn't be as easy as she had thought it seemed. She would have smirked save for the grimace still written across her lips - lingering from the growl that had been silenced by her friends words.
"You know what I am!"Vasari spat back at the accusation of weakness - it could be taken as nothing less; however there was so much more to Vasari's personality that Luxeria would never have had the opportunity to see before but whatever it was that had held her so rapt to Luxeria's command was gone now."I showed you desire plain as the sun!"
The growl was gone from her voice but irritation remained. Luxeria was questioning her dedication to not only her but the tenants of the Force itself. If she wanted a power struggle for dominance she was doing a fair job of pushing for one - probably something that she might come to regret, then she really would come to learn just what she learned at the Academy. The irritation soon died away as Luxeria continued to speak... Meekness did not attract her - that was not much of a surprise but more importantly she learned how Luxeria was seeing her actions and it went beyond submissive. Luxeria was used to a certain type of personality - no doubt they are the ones she attracted the most, but she didn't seem attracted to that personality either. When those last words fell from her friends lips the tenacity in her muscles finally released - not longer was she a spring coiled so tight it was about to burst, but still there was fight in her.
"Your touch...."He whispered quietly pressing herself against Luxeria's body - they had to be close for Luxeria to hold her there by strength alone, and now she would be able to feel Vasari's body writhing against hers like a dancer, pleasure pouring from her mind - expressed by her body at the words that she couldn't bring herself to admit, but couldn't force herself to deny. That was exactly what she wanted... And if Luxeria wanted her to fight for that she would. Happily.
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Post by Luxeria on Jul 15, 2018 12:50:59 GMT -8
Luxeria smirked the instant the fighting spirit started coming out. That was the side she wanted to she: strength in who she was and what she was doing. In truth, she never doubted what Vasari knew, all the more reason she remained alert. The sudden burst of Vasari's spirit could have easily overpowered Luxeria had she not been already pushing against Vasari and further focused her attention on any further fluctuations in order to fight back. And the reason to hold her was simple: this was the position she wanted to start her fun from.
She said nothing for a moment until the fight had calmed within her friend. It was at that point she began to speak again. "But you should never let up in showing that desire, letting it always be felt if only from the look in your eyes. It's one thing to be patient, but to back down. You didn't have to fight for it or make the first move, but you let yourself settle back when the moment was there. It wasn't out of seduction, manipulation, or even just deciding to wait and be patient. Not all can see your mind, Vasari. Not all can actually see the truth behind your actions. Be it the way you look, your stance, the light in your eyes, that's really all you need to continually show. Fight when you have to, show dominance when its required, but only to those who wish to the see the full depth of your desires, but are truly willing to grant you what you seek. Never become a slave, a tool, or a toy for another's amusement. You are more than that, deserve more than that. If you wish to stay hidden and watch as you grow, biding your time, that's fine. But don't ever become submissive. Only in rare moments can you fall to that without care. even if bowing to men like Viox. Respect, understand, but never submit."
Her words had grown softer in their tone. There was still much to learn between them, but Luxeria knew she wanted to see her friend rise above those around her, to have strength and confidence in who she was. If she wished to hide it from others to keep them unaware, that was fine. But to hide and keep herself unnoticed so to skirt by and survive? That was something she wouldn't allow. When all was said and done and Luxeria reached the peak of her desires, she wanted to know that Vasari would be there, standing upon her own and not left behind. Hopefully, there would be much they could learn from each other to help them both become more than they were.
After her final words though, she gave a smirk as the seduction returned. "For now though.." It was all she said as her left hand came around in front of Vasari, moving to quickly remove the cloak that hung around the woman and letting off enough pressure for it to fall to the floor. From there, her body pressed up against Vasari's as her hand began to move along Vasari's skin, first up and down the arms, then down her sides.
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Post by Vasari on Jul 15, 2018 13:18:53 GMT -8
Vasari's body eventually stilled as she listened to Luxeria speak. For a long moment it seemed to her like she was back in one of her 'ethics classes' as she thought of them, with one of the masters droning on about what it meant to be Sith, and what this knowledge was ultimately used for 'the betterment of the Academy' is what they meant in actuality. There was always some angle to turn the students there into mindless drones supporting their cause. It was why so many were willing to die to defend the Academy when Viox invaded under the First Orders flag. Of course there would have been ways to avoid the bloodshed - but Viox didn't want those fanatics to survive to live under his rule - anyone foolish enough or zealous enough to appose him had to die - and it was those lessons that lead most of those acolytes to their deaths. Vasari hardly ever listened - usually playing mind games with herself or meditating while having a split mind on the conversation going on around her so she could participate if called upon specifically. This seemed like that in many ways, and yet it was the opposite... Luxeria wanted her to speak for herself, and never back down, and never become something that she perhaps feared the most.
It took several long moments before the fire in Vasari and her willingness to turn on Luxeria eventually cooled into a burning ember to be stoked in the future. She was more calm and more focused by the time Luxeria fell silent. She tilted her head slightly only able to see her out of the furthest reach of her vision. 'That look' hadn't faded from her eyes, the burning orange rings of fire circling dark pupils narrowed half lidded in anticipation as Luxeria's lips parted again leaving her with only half a thought that caused her building anticipation to rise even higher. Vasari kept her hands spread out - near shoulder level - against the wall while Luxeria reached around her to take hold of the cloak. She didn't move - allowing the cloak to be pulled away in a gentle flurry of motion that would reveal her naked beneath. Her hands finally came away allowing the sleeves to come loose as well revealing her entire body to Luxeria... tattooed black head to toe and not a single hair upon her. She exhaled in pleasure as she felt Luxeria's hands finally upon her skin her arm tingled at the touch and when she reached her sides Vasari felt her skin crawl with anticipation and she found herself leaning back more into Luxeria's body her hands falling down to brush against her friend's thighs - fingers rapping around the muscles there and pulling her closer - Vasari's form on perfect display.
"For now..."
Vasari whispered in question tilting her head back so that her cheek brushed against Luxeria's - for the briefest moment it took to speak the two words there was also a hint of an accent Luxeria wouldn't have been able to place, somehow making her sound a bit more exotic. Vasari's nails lightly pressed into Lux's skin as she scratched at her thighs in anticipation.
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Post by Luxeria on Jul 15, 2018 14:21:40 GMT -8
The smirk remained as the cloak fell from Vasari's body and revealed nothing beneath. She had been ready for this, something Luxeria had been sure of, despite the mindset that had settled over Vasari prior. She felt Vasari's hands drop to her legs, but did nothing to push her away in the moment. She let the woman take a moment to enjoy the feel of her body before grabbing her hands and placing them back upon the wall.
"You have to wait your turn." The seduction dripped from her voice now as she made a quick nibble at her ear. For the time being, she was going to show some dominance in where things went. Once again, her hands moved down Vasari's arms, then sides, finally her legs and back to her stomach. At that point, the direction of her hands split as her right moved upwards and her left downwards to explore others areas.
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Post by Vasari on Jul 15, 2018 14:44:29 GMT -8
Vasari's hands went back to the wall as she heard the chiding words echo in her ears. Her skin ran with electricity and she found herself biting her lip feeling Luxeria's lips and teeth nibbling at her ear. She remained silent and took the words with ease but pressed her hips backwards into Luxeria writhing a little to show her impatience but willingness to wait. Discipline was not a new thing to her, but she easily got carried away when her hearts raced this wildly for someone. She closed her eyes and focused on enjoying the touches and exploration of Luxeria's fingers. The tattoos were seamless, done by magic and not by a needle which meant there was no raise upon her skin and no way of telling if her natural tone was black or red... it was red but only a learned person would know that by looking at her body - or even feeling it beneath their fingers. She held up until Luxeria's hands split directions and the moment her touch turned to focus on more sensitive areas a low growl of desire escaped Vasari's lips followed by a soft exhale of pleasure.
"Enjoying what you've found?"
Vasari whispered back at last tilting her head to half lean against the shorter woman's shoulder while turning enough to whisper against the curve of her cheek bone near her ear. Her hands remained obediently in place but it was if power was building within her - the power would be tangible soon... leaving Luxeria only a short amount of time to enjoy the body displayed for her without interruption.
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Post by Luxeria on Jul 16, 2018 13:22:48 GMT -8
Luxeria smirked as she felt Vasari's body showed signs of enjoyment, which only grew a bit wider as the woman spoke. "Not quite yet." With pressed forward her advances to excite the Zabrak, leading to quite the night.
The morning came quick as the sun rose and shone through the windows of the room. Luxeria stirred a bit, opening her eyes witha squint as she began to sit up. The night had become eventful with many things being explored and experienced between them. After a time like that, she'd almost rather stay in bed for half the day, but there were other things to o before they left. Wasting away the day in bed wasn't one of them.
Though they had fallen asleep close together, it seemed there had been some stirrings as they were a bit separated. It allowed Luxeria to slip from the bed without waking Vasari. Deciding to call for some room service for breakfast, she ordered a rather simple meal, enough to get them going. Grabbing the clothes for the day, she jumped in the shower. She imagined the food would be arriving afterwards, but depending on whether Vasari was awake when she got out, she might devote a little time to looking into her holocron
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Post by Vasari on Jul 17, 2018 14:37:41 GMT -8
Vasari hadn't slept that well in a very long time. The norm for her was to be up and halfway through her morning routine before the sun popped above the horizon - but that was back during her days at the academy, she snuck out at the wee hours of the morning to avoid any of the other acolytes dormed near her. Now when she finally stirred from sleep it was to the sight of the sun peaking through the window bathing her body in its warm embrace. She moaned in pleasure and stretched beneath the sheets, her naked body being caressed by the satin made her remember just where she was - and what she had spent the better part of the previous knight doing - or rather who.
Her eyes opened and she looked next to her to find the bed empty - but warm, Luxeria hadn't been gone for long. They had made love until the both of them were exhausted from the effort and there hadn't been any conscious time available to learn if Luxeria was the cuddling sort... I suppose this gave her the answer. She smirked and slipped out of bed moving off to the shower - perhaps she would find her new lover there. Finding herself disappointed by the empty shower she quickly cleaned the previous night from her body and dried before wrapping the towel around her body and moving out at last into the living area finding Luxeria at last peering into her holocron - it was impossible to tell how long she'd been awake.
Without bothering her, Vasari silently walked to where her things had been dropped off and quickly found the small tight black dress they had picked out the night before. She worked her way back into it and then picked up the smaller package next to it - the garter she had sneaked into her things. She smirked and slipped the fabric into place before finally walking out into the living area and sitting down on the couch crossing her legs just so the purple garter would be visible, striking against her black and red tattooed skin - she waited patiently for Luxeria to finish.
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Post by Luxeria on Jul 18, 2018 13:59:25 GMT -8
Sitting upon the couch, neither had the room service arrived yet, nor had Vasari woken up. It would be enough to step into the holocron to see just what was held inside. Holding it within her hands, she focused the Force upon it as it began to shift and open. Cast in the hue of a red light appeared the projection of the cloaked man as he had appeared before. It's head lifted a bit as if to look at Luxeria before finally speaking.
::Are you ready to begin?:: Luxeria gave a nod of her head before replying. "I am."
There was a moment of silence before it began it speak further. ::The arts of manipulation and illusions are the greatest forms of power. Any fool can gather great strength and learn the greatest powers of the Force, but what they truly gain is the never ending struggle to keep that power. You may find those who respect what you have and follow you willingly, but there will always be those who will challenge, seeking to overthrow you and prove themselves your better. That kind of power invites challenge. It is the basis of how the Sith continually fall time and time again. As long as you flaunt great power, you will always have to fight to defend it. Not only that, you will be required to constantly watch your back from betrayers and deceivers, never knowing when they will seek to take your life.
However, those who have dedicated their lives to understanding the arts behind the mind, much more opens. From the subtle influences to complete domination, you will find that it is easily to retain the power you have. In some cases, the proper practitioner is capable of sitting openly upon a throne and controlling the minds of the masses. But one must be cautious of such approaches as that power will eventually become known and will lead to defenses from such mental control and thus the cycle continues.
Only when you operate from the shadows do you exhibit the greatest power as when you are an unknown, none can truly fight you because they don't know where you are and who exactly you are influencing. From the shadows can you shape the events of history without another knowing, making people believe it is just how things fall. Never must you lift a finger for yourself as you have the minds and bodies of the masses to do your bidding. And with the proper application, they will never know they were ever influenced in the first place.
The path to power is your choice alone, but in finding my holocron, you have the mind as I do, the desire to control and manipulate, to make others bow before you or follow your commands and see you as something beyond their comprehension. With my aid, I'll show you all there is to know about the Force's ability to craft illusions and ensnare the mind.::
It was around the time that Luxeria opened the holocron that she heard Vasari enter the shower. Deciding to go until she arrived, she would have been in time to hear the final bits of the starting lesson. Once Ketsunum had finished, she let the holocron close up before setting it to the side. She noticed the garter immediately, but said nothing of it for the moment. "Sleep well?"
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Post by Vasari on Jul 18, 2018 15:26:17 GMT -8
Vasari exhaled slowly and softly as she listened to the end of the lesson. She understood now the appeal of such things. Everything she had ever learned had been from books at the Academy, or from the brief fever visions she had seen through the force. There had been a handful of holocrons at the Academy but they had been secured by the Masters and only used to train those that they saw as worthy, Vasari had always saw to it that that was never her. Before Mustafar she had never even been in the same room as one, and now her Friend was learning from one right in front of her... it suited her, the knowledge within the holocron.
Mmm I slept beautifully..."Vasari whispered with almost a purr in her voice. Her mind was still quite foggy from what had passed the night before, and that showed in her voice, and in her eyes as she looked at Luxeria. Her hands moved slowly up and down her thigh, fingers playing gently with the fabric of the garter that Vasari knew had not gone unnoticed. She was knew the arts of seduction and from the previous night she knew she was not a match for Luxeria in the art, but that didn't matter, she enjoyed the game none the less - and she enjoyed Luxeria."And you... darling?"
She wasn't expecting Luxeria to even mention the previous night. She was a hard woman in that regard and Vasari was perfectly ready to accept the fact that she might not even mention it again all together, however that was not truly a matter of importance either, at least it shouldn't be. Vasari's eyes fell slightly as she considered the thought but only for a moment, then she returned her eyes to Luxeria and smiled a warm and soft smile.
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Post by Luxeria on Jul 18, 2018 16:55:01 GMT -8
Luxeria was silent for a moment as she gazed upon Vasari before finally smirking and closing her eyes. "Quite pleasantly." It was true that Luxeria would say little to nothing of the night’s activities. Yet, her silence would not be out of the reality that she was a hard woman. Vasari wasn’t something that was there for her amusement, even if she occasionally put on the facade. Neither was she someone she’d allow an experience with, then move on like it never happened or meant nothing. Truth was, she still held a nature about her in which she carried with all others she played this role with. The only difference was that her friend gained the experience others only dreamed of. None before her ever got the chances to even see her like that, much less touch her.
But there was more to it than that. Though she might not have fully realized it in the moment, for now, the moments they shared like that would remained theirs and theirs alone. No words would be spoken of the events and she’d hide them deep in her mind, only ever viewable to the two of them. She suspected it’d make things easier when around others of the Blackguard. At least for now.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door and Luxeria stood to answer. Moments later, she came back, pushing a cart with food on it. "I went ahead and had breakfast brought up. It’ll save the time for going out and eating. It’s going to be a long day so eat up."
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Post by Vasari on Sept 1, 2018 9:18:06 GMT -8
Their morning and most of the day had passed rather uneventfully, breakfast, a bit more time relaxing and discussing the knowledge they had taken off Pzob and then Luxeria had led her back out into the world - a brand new experience with each step. She hadn't been surprised by her own reactions and after a good nights sleep she felt more herself than she had since leaving her Homeworld of Iridonia, and the Academy. Her mind slowly began to reorder itself, and as she moved through the city with Luxeria she continued to rebuild her own mental awareness of her surroundings and herself. She would work on her defenses later.
"So where are you taking me now?"
She asked as the two of them once again were speeding through the air over the Galactic City. Her appearance was pretty much the same as it always was, save now she was a little bit more well dressed - the black of her dress playing against the black and red tattooed skin with the only other colors being the yelloworange of her eyes and the purple garter around her thigh.
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Post by Luxeria on Sept 1, 2018 10:04:28 GMT -8
The day, thus far, had been enjoyable and relaxing. A solid break from the back to back missions. It gave them both time to unwind and center themselves for future endeavors. It also pleased her in getting Vasari out and seeing new things. Not much more had been done through the day so far. Once again, they visited a few other clothing shops, letting Vasari look around at other styles of clothing outside of the dress and her normal garb. Ranging from regular shirts and pants to more interesting styles, Luxeria did have one store begin making a new outfit for her. Not once since joining the Sith had she ever wore any robes or attire similar to theirs. Always her skirts, shirts, and pants. And while she had yet to see a style of robe or armor that appealed to her, she had desired something that fell into that form, if only to tie her to the Sith a little more.
The robe choice she had decided came from an image she came across in her studies. A Jedi Grandmaster by the name of Satele Shan. Something about its aesthetics appealed to Luxeria greatly. It was similar to her own style while having a bit more formal look of a Force orders clothing. Making a few tweaks to the design, she kept the golden trim but made sure the material was black instead of the brown of the Jedi. With her influence, she had convinced the store to work quickly and they stated that they'd have her clothes ready within a couple days and of the highest quality.
Now they were on their way to a new destination. When Vasari asked, she gave a smirk as she looked over to her Zabrak friend. "We are heading to the spa. More specifically, the Rose Nebula. One of the best on Coruscant. But a word of advice, keep anything that could be valuable information for others quiet. It's said that it is also a place for spies. Quite a clever front, if you ask me."
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Post by Vasari on Sept 4, 2018 10:09:08 GMT -8
~The Rose Nebula~ Vasari had never heard of anything like that before in her life - then again a day at the spa had never been something she had partaken in or even considered. The hotsprings on Iridonia had become a favorite of hers her second year at the Academy, and she enjoyed going there alone to relax, but quickly realized she couldn't read anything there or the books or datapads would be destroyed. It limited her time there as she enjoyed reading more than lounging. But now she had someone to interact with, someone she enjoyed being with and so the relaxation factor would only be increased - or at least she thought so. She smiled at the thought and nodded looking out over the city as they neared their destination.
"Tight lipped or misdirecting... got it."She grinned at Luxeria reaching out and resting a hand on her thigh quite nonchalantly."Is that another reason why we're going? A little business with out pleasure? Sounds like a good place to find someone... or at least let someone know you're looking?"
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Post by Luxeria on Sept 4, 2018 13:28:47 GMT -8
Luxeria laughed a bit with a shake of the head. "We're going simply because their one of the best and closest to us. Just passing out that information as a heads up. However, if you feel the need to stir up stuff through misdirecting information or trying to set yourself up as a client to gather information from others, that's up to you. I know how much you love gaining knowledge."
She laughed a little more as the speeder descended, soon landing on landing pad. Luxeria exited after paying the driver and looked up to the building before them. It didn't seem to out of the ordinary compared to most, but Luxeria knew better. Motioning for Vasari to follow, she entered. Inside, an attendant was already there and addressed them.
"Welcome to the Rose Nebula. What can we do for you today?"
Luxeria spoke up quickly, already knowing what was on the list and what she intended to do. "We'd like the manicure and pedicure, massage, and hot tub."
The attendant nodded and led them to the back and showed them to a room where they could get ready. Once she was gone, Luxeria began to remove her clothes. "I didn't even ask if you preferred a man or woman to give you your massage."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 16, 2018 12:33:53 GMT -8
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Having given all of the wrapped bundles of spice to Dikeledi when the tall, red haired Shownarri had asked her to do so, Vejide asks, "Are you sure splitting up is a good idea? I won't be able to watch your back at the dro. . . "
"I'll be fine, Dikeledi says, tucking her hair under the green scarf she has put over it in an attempt to alter her appearance enough that she won't easily be spotted should Fumnanya's suspicion that the CSF have at least descriptions of them all to work from. Lose the glasses, she suggests, spectacles an uncommon enough sight that they might draw attention to Vejide, and then leans forward to tell the EasyRide passenger airspeeder, Stop here."
"Where's here?" Vejide asks, squinting as she drops her glasses into her purse.
"Don't know, Dikeledi shrugs, and then tells the Lorrdian, Get out. Head for the spaceport," she tells Vejide, since that is where their payment for the Coruscant job will be if they manage to make all of the deliveries, and a busy and crowded enough location that it will make an ideal point for them to meet up with Fumnanya if all goes well.
When Vejide has exited the airspeeder, Dikeledi has the driver set down several blocks from the Galactic Museum where she will be making her delivery. Quickly joining the crowds of residents and tourists bustling through the city, Dikeledi begins working her way towards the Museum, making random turns and doubling back on her own trail a few times to watch for any sign of the CSF following her.
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Even though his delivery is scheduled to take place at the Outlander Club, Fumnanya has his cab driver drop him off near the Revwien Comedy Academy Playhouse so that, like Dikeledi, he can watch for any CSF tails he may have to factor into how he will try and complete the job his crew has been hired for.
The trenchcoat he had been wearing when he boarded the cab now folded over his arm and partially covering the briefcase he carries, Fumnanya does his best to look as though he is just another businessman as he gets closer and closer to the Outlander Club, dipping into a men's clothing shop when he spots a pair of Guardian police droids coming in his direction. Pretending to peruse a rack of suits, Fumnanya watches the police droid's progress through the windows at the front of the shop, waiting until they have passed to continue on for the Outlander Club.
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Post by Vasari on Sept 16, 2018 16:30:37 GMT -8
Vasari hardly considered the choice before quickly responding with..."Girl."Quite short and simply as if no other consideration came to her mind. Watching Luxeria disrobe she tilted her head slightly enjoying the sight with a smirk before pulling her own dress off and underthings and stacking them where Luxeria did hers resting the purple garter atop the pile."What about you... which do you normally prefer?"She asked quite simply - ignoring the double entendre in her tone and her eyes as she looked around and got the point picking up a robe and slipping into the soft fabric with a pleased smile."I am enjoying this so far..."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 16, 2018 22:28:51 GMT -8
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The trenchcoat he had been wearing when he boarded the cab now folded over his arm and partially covering the briefcase he carries, Fumnanya does his best to look as though he is just another businessman as he gets closer and closer to the Outlander Club, dipping into a men's clothing shop when he spots a pair of Guardian police droids coming in his direction. Pretending to peruse a rack of suits, Fumnanya watches the police droid's progress through the windows at the front of the shop, waiting until they have passed to continue on for the Outlander Club.
Fumnanya, on the other hand, unfortunately attracts the attention of the two blue-gray hued police droids on patrol that spot him as he ducks into the clothing shop, their pattern recognition software able to correctly ascertain that, even with the trenchcoat over his arm rather than being worn as in the description they were provided with in the BOLO, his blonde hair, height, build and the fact he is carrying a briefcase make him a near perfect match for one of the suspects they have orders to detain if possible. Sending out a comm message for a nearby pair of police droids to begin moving on the clothing store to provide backup if it proves to be required, their blasters holstered for now but their batons already in hand, the police droids enter the clothing store and begin searching for Fumnanya, one remaining near the entrance while the other proceeds further in the store, head swiveling all the while to search the aisles it passes on its way to the racks of suits nearer to the back of the store. |
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Luxeria
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“Even the strongest mind can be manipulated. It’s simply a matter of finding its weakness.”
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Post by Luxeria on Sept 17, 2018 10:31:07 GMT -8
Vasari hardly considered the choice before quickly responding with..."Girl."Quite short and simply as if no other consideration came to her mind. Watching Luxeria disrobe she tilted her head slightly enjoying the sight with a smirk before pulling her own dress off and underthings and stacking them where Luxeria did hers resting the purple garter atop the pile."What about you... which do you normally prefer?"She asked quite simply - ignoring the double entendre in her tone and her eyes as she looked around and got the point picking up a robe and slipping into the soft fabric with a pleased smile."I am enjoying this so far..."
Exiting the room, they were met by two women, a Twi’lek and a Zeltron. They led the women into another room with two tables already prepped and ready for them. They instructed to get on the table and slip out of the robe as they laid flat so not to be revealing. Once they were flat, the two masseuse slipped a towel on their back and used it to remove their robes and cover their butts. Along with the massage, candles were burning with a sweet smelling aroma as soft relaxing music was playing.
As the ladies began their work, Luxeria glances over to Vasari. <<Looks like you didn’t have to request one. Convenient.>> |
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Vasari
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Tell me that I wont feel a thing...
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Post by Vasari on Sept 17, 2018 12:00:47 GMT -8
Vasari couldn't quite make out what about the room made her feel off but as she followed suit and slipped out of the robe she had just put on and laid flat on the table mirroring Luxeria's movements she exhaled and attempted to relax. She thought about what Luxeria had said concerning that secrets should be kept to themselves here and so she didn't really say anything for some time, allowing the girl that had been assigned to her to do her work. It took her some time to be able to relax under the touch of a stranger but as she got around to it she felt her muscles slowly work loose and was able to relax.
<<How do you know I didn't?>>
She tilted her head back towards luxeria on the table and smiled slightly winking at her friend - who equally seemed to be enjoying herself without any of the hesitance that Vasari was feeling.
<<How are you so comfortable with something like this? I mean... they're pretty and all... but they could be anything, you said so yourself... spies, assassins?>>
Her thoughts did not come across as paranoid or worried, but simply a shared feeling of curiosity between her mind and her friends. She found it difficult to keep track of time with the Zeltron's hands slowly kneading away the tension in her body.
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