Yeah, that's what I thought... and this is actually the first time I've uh... been on a date. So I should probably be the most awkward and nervous... *Looks out the window then glances back and smiles a little.*
Rachel: No. We have waterfalls, but those are cold. We have baths, but those aren't a stream... do you use a bucket in a shower? We get those sometimes, if we're in a poor town.
Hmm, I wonder what a half Trill would look like... *Realizes where that could be taken.* Oh, uh, not that I plan to... I mean if you wanted to... if we get that far... *Sighs and hides eyes with one hand.* God, I'm awkward...
... Well, seeming as we do have a startling lack of other species here, and the ones we do have are either completely foreign or trying to kill us, I would say no. Inter-species relationships are not common. *Sips soda and smiles.* But I'm always up for trying something new.
Alshan and Rachel: Probably not... *Alshan sits and lays down.* Alshan: Well, I'll try to think of something. Gimme a sec. *He closes his eyes.* Rachel: He always sleeps when he needs an idea... suprisingly it works...
Alshan: If your looking at the wizard, I got no idea. Well, I have a few, but there either half formed, or won't help in this matter... Rachel: Is one of them what I think it is? Alshan: Most likely. Rachel: Why did I get stuck with the TRIBBLE with a fervent sex desire... *She sighs.*
(Well this 'awakening something dark' thing is giving me the 'corruption is happening... sooooonnnn!' feeling.) Alshan: Well.... that guy with the soulstone is certainly not attractive... Rachel: That's the thing you pick up on!? Alshan: That and it would seem that there is no indication as to how to activate the damn…
Nepotism quota. I don't even know what that means... *Opens the snack bar and takes out a can of soda.* Oh, look. They have soda on this planet. I didn't know that.
*They look at each other, then Alshan shrugs.* Alshan: If we die, we can always beat up the Reaper and take his job. Rachel: You do that. If I die, I'm going where I belong. Alshan: Hell? Rachel: That's not even funny. *They take Shadows hands* (Feel free to kill them, I just created them for comedic affect.)
... Well, I don't have acsess to said tab sooooo.... yeah. This comes out of my pocket. *Looks at her.* Though you would have been disappointed with the room. It was on the small side. *Smiles at her.* That upgrade earlier was a complete suprise.
The other one had the decency to suspect we're married. This one went something that doesn't even make sense! *The Chauffer comes over a radio.* Chauffer: Please settle in for ride. It will take half hour to get to hotel. Please enjoy snack bar in middle of car. And please, no sexual acts of any kind in back of car. *Cuts…
*Follows. The Chauffer closes the door and gets in the driver side. There is a soundproof window between the driver and the passengers.* I can't believe he thought I was your boy toy... I don't even look younger than you! *The hovercar starts to move.*
Alshan: Never seen that happen before. Rachel: He doesn't look so good... Alshan: Of course he doesn't, he got thrown half way across the damn room! Rachel: No... I mean he doesn't look good. Alshan: Oh. *They prepare for a fight.*
*Rachel looks at Alshan.* Rachel: What was that? Alshan: I would say a vision. Powerful magical acts sometime leave residue that imprints the action...
*Alshan shrugs.* Alshan: Eh, she's only like that to strangers. I think it's because she's secretly TRIBBLE. Rachel: I am not! Alshan: Your rather loud denial proves you are. Rachel: No it doesn't, freak. Alshan: Keep telling yourself that. *Rachel growls.*