*After M. Tara leaves, M. Persi sits in a chair and leans back, sighing. He puts a hand over his eyes.* M. Persi: Please stay safe Tara... *He then regains his composure and starts looking at reports, from the Innotankan as well as the Rebellion.*
M. Persi: I know, I know. *He kisses her forehead, then her nose.* M. Persi, whispering: I swear to you, I will try my hardest to not get caught. *He kisses her, on the mouth this time*
*He looks at her sadly.* M. Persi: Okay... I understand. Just try to stay safe, alright? *He holds her close.* M. Persi: I don't want to lose anyone again. Especially you...
*He kisses her then pulls back, remembering Dorman.* M. Persi: Could you please leave, Dorman? *M. Persi ushers him out and turns back to Tara.* M. Persi: Well then, where were we?
*He returns the gesture, holding her close. He pulls his mouth back and touches his forehead to hers.* M. Persi: I love you Tara... OOC: I just realized I was forgetting the M. I sadly do not feel like going back editing that all.
OOC: I'll assume so, bit phrase it in a way that it could mean either. Persi: I want you to oversee civilian operations. you know, recruit small militias on planets and use guerilla tactics. Things like that. Spread the Rebellion in the shadows. *He crosses his arms.* Persi: It's something we really need done. And your the…
I think the drug is still in our system, so I won't give my opinion until tomorrow afternoon. *Stretches then motions to her.* Well, let's get going. I think a taxi stop is ocer there.