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Post by kap on May 13, 2015 15:05:38 GMT -5
He grabbed Jekcor's shoulder's without thinking, now tall enough to reach them. Ry had taught her a lot of the art of body therapy, all the work being in the thenar pad and thumb digits. "Sauna," Mash sighed, knowing that word very well from her time at the Academy on Terra. "That will be where I will stay." Be careful, he may just sleep in there.
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Post by kap on May 13, 2015 15:21:04 GMT -5
T'Sai looked around with a slow roll of his eyes, taking in the large room and its scenery with his hands firmly folded behind him. The propaganda made him... off centre. The best way (and only way) he would describe the feeling. Some of it was quite graphic. Unsettling, in a familiar unfamiliar fashion.
He took a step over to Flynn, who was apparently inspecting the lot with ease. "Quite trivial, isn't it, Captain? To have warred for so long only to be settled by an outside force." Standing neat and even shouldered, looking off to the side to study enlarge historical photograph. "Aside from the purposelessness of it, one would have to be curious at who--or what--is so concerned as to interfere with it all." T'Sai swiveled his head suddenly, "Have the locals investigated it at all?"
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Post by vexedvortex on May 14, 2015 23:25:49 GMT -5
"Mm." responds the Captain. "I never see the end to a war as pointless, Lt. As for the study of the thing, yes, but they didn't quite consider the fact that it's connected to other relics all over space." He shakes her head calmly. "They just thought one of there own was far beyond his time, so try to keep the new information on the quiet until we can confirm our theories, mm?"
She looks firmly over at the Vulcan. They do have this complex, thinking themselves superior to others easily. "A Listener listens, and because she listens, she learns... well, HE .. in this case, HAHA." she laughs lightly at his own joke.
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Post by vexedvortex on May 15, 2015 18:48:04 GMT -5
Jekcor looks like she might object until the massaging begins, mmm...mmff... she stops walking for a moment just to enjoy it. "Maybe I should just find a sudden place and employ you, dear." she teases though. Jekcor is a scaly bunch of knots more then she isn't.. "Mmm... but yes, I enjoy it myself. I appreciate the warmth."
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Post by kap on May 15, 2015 19:20:06 GMT -5
T'Sai is brought to attention, "I did not mean-!" He quickly rechecks his words, more carefully. Well... He wasn't going to argue. "Yes, captain. I wasn't trying to jump to any conclusions. My apologies." Watch your mouth, T'Sai. People tend to take you more seriously than others. Noted.
The Vulcan was very unsure of how to respond to the statement, as it was correct. And then the laugh. "...Yeess? Yes." T'Sai glanced around a bit, avoiding Flynn's intense stare. (Intense in his opinion.) It was moment like these he wished for another body nearby.
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Post by kap on May 15, 2015 20:50:39 GMT -5
Circled brows raise, "Oh? Yes. I have a few good qualities." He presses a knuckle lightly into and down his spine, "Take me where it is waaarm, Jekcor." What is this, manipulation? Noo, Mashy doesn't do that. He pokes a wet nose over your shoulder, "Which way?"
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Post by vexedvortex on May 15, 2015 21:03:32 GMT -5
Jekcor pats the nose away from her face with a sigh. "You're starting to become more and more manly, dear." she can't help but tease the large cat man. "And this way." She doesn't like even the IDEA someone is manipulating her, and she must match wits and pull away ... IMMEDIATELY. She begins walking around corners, and it's not long before they are before a very, very tall marble building on the edge of the city in what looks to be some sort of garden- almost like grape vines, except something else is hanging on them. Jekcor finds the front desk, and begins ordering them both massages, then some sort of mud bath, then sun dry and peel with seaweed. All very complicated, but basically a day of pampering.
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Post by vexedvortex on May 15, 2015 21:09:09 GMT -5
The Captain just pats the Vulcan on the shoulder as if she had already moved on, "Besides, memories of old wars long past indicate history, how long they've come.... I find it all fascinating. "
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Post by kap on May 26, 2015 20:10:09 GMT -5
Mash scrunches up her bopped muzzle, "I am not more manly, I've always been this way." Sassy tail toss as he follows around his newish friend.
As they approach the place, his pace shortens a bit, allowing Jekcor to move forward on his own to take care of business. R'Mash glances around before reaching up to the fruit, wanting a sniff. "Do you think it's sweet or sour?" The ultimate question in his life.
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Post by vexedvortex on May 26, 2015 20:39:42 GMT -5
Jekcor glances over at the tiger man. "Mmm. I dunno, but apparently it makes a alcoholic beverage that'll knock you flat. Well, at least YOU. Come along." He walks down a long hall to a locker room, where he starts to exchange his clothes for just a towel.
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Post by kap on May 26, 2015 23:03:11 GMT -5
He made a -hmph- face before sticking it in his pocket and following behind. When Jekcor begins to shed dressware Mash looks around for others before grabbing his own towel. It wasn't quite tail accommodating, creating a tent-like issue. "How do the people of Cardassia Prime spend their time?" R'Mash leaned in with a tease, "Other than seducing the weak?"
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Post by vexedvortex on May 26, 2015 23:45:04 GMT -5
"I'm not sure, I've never been weak." he teases back. "How do your own, other then getting hairballs, mm?" He glances under her towel though, and makes a 'hmph' noise.
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