Jean: Whatever you want. *He gets under the covers and lays down, patting the bed for her to follow.* Vani's Room Vani, hoarse: Sore throat. *She swallows again, and grimaces.*
Mara: Would you like if I said your boyfriend was an Immortal Hand operative trying to kill you? *She starts pushing back.* Mess Hall Aerv: Yeah. Wanna finish up her and go meet them?
*He kisses her again.* Jean: Do you need anything, Belle? Something to drink, eat? Do you want to watch the news, or that wrestling show? *He holds her hand and looks her in the eyes.* Vani's Room Vani: That's because she was insane and actually wanted to kill me. *She swallows, then grips her throat.* Vani: Ow ow ow ow ow…
Mara: Stop calling him that! He's not an assassin! He's been on the ship for at least a year, and didn't even know you or I existed! *She charges Tara.* Mess Hall Aerv: You think? I mean, she really does like alien stuff. Last night, she asked me to teach her Rihannsu and cook her a traditional meal... *He relaxes.* Aerv:…
Jean: Never. I will never let them get close to you again. I swear to God and all his Angels, if they even try to look at you again, I will personally hunt the entire organization down, and kill them slowly. *He holds her close, completely and utterly serious.* Vani's Room Vani: By Uzaveh the Infinite, that girl is going…
OOC: Due to not enough information on dating between young Romulans, this part is being made up by me. Aerv: Well, no. I was talking about a gift. In Rihannsu society, people that are... courting each other usually give gifts during the first week, and if they like the gifts, they stay together for a while. Usually, the…
*He hugs her tightly, and matches her phrase for phrase, looking her in the eye.* Jean: I love you with all of my heart, Clara. More than I love myself. I would do anything for you. *He kisses her.* Vani's Room Vani: Physically or emotionally?
Mara: Yours does too! *She throws them around until they separate.* Mara: At least mine keeps it in his pants! *She snickers.* Mess Hall Aerv: Right. Uhm... did you give Tara anything special during your first week? Like a... weapon, or anything?
*Jean shakes his head violently.* Jean, now angry: Oh no you don't! This is all my f*cking fault! If I hadn't left you, they would never have gotten to you! If I hadn't... hadn't left we'd be getting married soon, and... and we'd be happy! I f*cked all that up, and I'm sorry! I am so, so, so sorry! *There are tears in his…
Mara: Have you ever had Romulan food? It's awesome! *She smiles and starts trying to wrestle her to the ground.* Mess Hall Aerv, happily: Sure. *He sits down, and takes out some sort of lunch from no where.* Aerv: Have you seen Mara and Tara? I just got off my shift and I wanted to give Mara something.
OOC: I kinda wanted a civil conversation between the boyfriends while the girls fight over which one is better.:D *Mara locks up with her, smiling.* Mara: Come on! You know Romulan food is way better than human. Same goes for their guys!
Mara: Are you being racist again, Tara? That's not very attractive... *She starts circling.* Mara: And I am absolutely sure that my pet Varuul is way better than your little hilvam! Elsewhere on the ship Aerv: Oh, hey Luke. You doing alright?
*Vani wraps her hands around Katana's wrists, then pulls her head and Katana's into a headbutt, and then throws her off. She stands up, then pounces on Katana. She aims mostly for the head.*
Vani: Don't call me Lissan... *She charges Katana, knocking her into the table, then starts going at it, ramming knees, elbows, fists, and feet into Katana all the way.*
Putting you under and poking and prodding your eyes for a bit to find out what's wrong, then fixing it if I can. *Crosses his arms.* That's if you're against magic.