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[no_ones_slave]

Yeah, Gaila doesn't know how to work the private communications buttons. She doesn't really bother to try. She does relay her current coordinates though.

To Pavel: Here I am!

To Man Jim: I really really wanna see you. So when you get a chance, could you stop on by?

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[only_sewenteen]

Pavel walked into the small lounge and closed the door. It was deserted, save for the beautiful green Orion sitting on a couch. The room was strange, auburn red, and the couches were an exotic orange with the oddest patterns. The floor was dark, but the light casting through the many windows made it lighter. Risians had the weirdest taste.

"привет, Gaila." Pavel said with a smile, then decided to reach down and give the Orion a big, greatfully hug. "I hawe newer said thank you for sawing me on the Farragut."

[no_ones_slave]

Gaila hugged Pavel hard. "I never thanked you either. I thought we could just both be total badasses, an 'it goes without saying' kind of thing. I'm really really glad you're okay. Lemme see your hands." She pulled Pavel's wrists and turned them so the hands were palm up, careful not to touch them.

[only_sewenteen]

"They are fine." Pavel smiled, letting Gaila observe them carefully. "The nurse has told me I will have weak feeling in them for a bit, but that they are still strong."

He sat down beside her, doing a run through of her appearance to make sure she was doing well too, before scratching his cheek sheepishly.

"These dances...can I learn them?"

[[OOC: I have work, be back at 9:30 eastern! D: Sorryyyy!]]

[no_ones_slave]

"I'm really happy you want to," Gaila said. "I don't often get to share much of my culture with, you know, humans and stuff. How about I show you some

A different time from above

[original_fine]

Jim grinned as he received Gaila's not-so-private message and the coordinates. Now that everyone knew where she was, he figured she would not lack for company.

It had been a relaxing few days on Risa, but by the time he got the message Jim was ready to see more of the planet. He wore the green shirt the other Jim had had made for him, and stopped by.

Re: A different time from above

[no_ones_slave]

When Jim arrived, Gaila ran to hug him. "I'm so glad you're here! First you really need to just fuck me from behind, and then you can lick me out and taste all your come in me because I know you like that, and while you're doing that you'll be getting hard again and I'll suck you off, and honey, I want to tie you up and I really really really really missed you. Sex now?"

Re: A different time from above

[original_fine]

Jim had almost, though not quite, forgotten what he loved about Gaila. This brought it back in a rush of blood south, his body acting more or less on instinct to wrap her in his arms and reply with his mouth on hers, open and questing.

He was really glad she'd made it back okay.

Re: A different time from above

[no_ones_slave]

Jim was a really really good kisser. And she liked his strong arms, and the way they wrapped around her without hesitation. In all this mess, he was the one person she knew who could make her feel better.

And he had a really nice ass. One of Gaila's hands went there, while the other hand started unfastening his pants. She could feel he was already hard, and he was so warm and Jim and perfect, she could not wait.

[kirktastic]

[OOC: ...Gaila you've broken my heart over here! My inner!kirk is just screaming, "...fuck that let's go! Right now!"]

[just_uhura]

(OOC: Oh G <3)

[kirk_winona]

[[OOC: Oh Gaila. I feel so bad for her.]]