Love at First Sight ♥ Floor 20,081,105 ♥ High Aphro is High

[mr_chekov]

In the grand scheme of things the navigator had been having an alright time at the Hotel for a while. She was on her guard for the next bad thing to happen. She sighed as she got off the elevator, raising a hand to her hair, tied back off her face in a neat ponytail and she had been coerced into actually wearing make up, the girl wasn't quite sure

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[berranyrmizzrym]

Pharaun glanced toward that soft gasp - especially since that voice was familiar. That open gaping was new though.

He smiled as she moved toward him. "Hello... it was Pasha, wasn't it?" He wondered vaguely why he thought he'd heard her giggling just now... he dismissed it as his imagination; after all, it could easily have been someone else with his hearing. In any case, the girl was still quite pretty. Thinking back to the last time he'd seen her, he decided the lack of rabbit ears actually helped.

[mr_chekov]

She bobbed her head dumbly for a moment, still staring. He knew her name, he knew who she was. Oh! Pasha blinked, she felt quite light-headed and her heart was pounding in her chest and she was absolutely certain her pale face would be completely covered, to the very tips of her ears, with a bright red blush.

"Y-Yes, it is." Pasha nodded her head eagerly, smiling widely at him. "Pharaun. Your name was Pharaun, wasn't it?"

[berranyrmizzrym]

"It was. It's nice to see you again, Pasha." He gestured to the seat across from him and asked, rather teasingly, "Would you like to sit down? Or would you rather stand there all night?"

He gave her an interested look - he could hear her heart pounding, though she wasn't to know that. "So what brings you here?"

[mr_chekov]

"Oh." She flustered, sitting down with a muttered word of thanks, smoothing down the fabric of the dress so it stayed comfortably at her knees. Pasha wetted her lips and took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

"I was just exploring and I happened upon this place. I hawe been trying to map the Hotel, so getting a feel for the layout is wery important." She replied with a blushing smile, pulling her long ponytail of curly hair over her shoulder so she could fiddle with it.

[anotherargeneau]

"Hey, Pasha. Fancy meeting you here," Lyon joked as the petite Russian walked up to him. "Awesome dress," he added in a tone that was much less flippant than it had been just a second ago. She looked surprisingly good in it and he found himself imagining doing all kinds of kinky things to her while she wore it. The suddenness and intensity of his reaction should have raised all kinds of red flags, but Lyon wasn't one to question erotic thoughts inspired by a hot girl. Especially when that girl was Pasha. Her combination of beauty and brains made her one of his most preferred sexual partners, so wanting to fuck her at the drop of a hat seemed perfectly normal to him.

"Can I buy you a drink?" Lyon flashed her his best smile and motioned towards the bar.

[OOC: Okay, you have to stop dropping posts that are just too tempting for me to pass up. XD]

[mr_chekov]

"Lyon." She couldn't stop the smile spreading across her face. Woah, that was weird. Why had her heartbeat increased so much? Pasha put it down to being around him, after all they had experienced some pretty intense moments with each other. But that was no reason to blush when he complimented her dress. What was she, a stupid girly bimbo or something? Pasha gave her head a little shake to clear those thoughts out of her mind.

"Ah, I think I am set for at least another hour." She laughed, gesturing behind her to the vodka bottle and the shot glass in front of the seat she had just practically leaped out of. "I would not mind some company though." Pasha was beginning to get a little weirded out. Why did she feel nervous? She never ever felt nervous.

[ooc: ROFL XD I can't help it! I like torturing Pasha in weird and wonderful ways and this was too much fun to let pass. It was either this or singing XD]

[anotherargeneau]

Something about the way Pasha smiled and blushed so prettily in response to such a simple compliment threw Lyon for a moment. He chalked it up to the booze effect once he spied her bottle of vodka though. Even though his sharp eyes told him that the bottle had hardly been touched he just figured that it affected her more strongly than most people because of her diminutive size. On the upside it probably meant that she was a cheap drunk.

"I'd love to keep you company Ensign Lolita. After you." Lyon followed close behind Pasha as she headed back to the bar. Her dress looked just as sexy from the back as it did from the front, making him think that it might be fun to see it even more intimately from that angle. With lascivious thoughts running rampant in his mind, Lyon took the chair next to Pasha's at the bar

[mr_chekov]

The little navigator couldn't help her amusement at the fact that the vampire Immortal was drinking Bloody Marys. Pasha settled herself back into her seat, neatly crossing her ankles and leaning them to the side. Well, what do you know, all of those Starfleet manners and etiquette lessons mandatory for the Command track cadets had come in handy after all. Unfortunately this meant she owed one of her Lecturers, the one who had always told her off for swearing profusely in Russian when she was supposed to be making pleasant small talk, an apology for telling her she would never require these skills in later life.

"Surprisingly well, it seems to hawe grown bored of playing about with me." Pasha gave a small laugh, fiddling with her hands in her lap and oh goodness, were those butterflies in her stomach? She silently wondered if she was ill, why was she getting so worked up about being around Lyon of all people? "I am waiting for the next thing to spring up at any moment now."

[OOC: Lol XD When she snaps out of it she's going to be like