Diziara was stalking down the corridor, muttering to herself, handling a bottle of blood wine. She was wearing a blue lace jumpsuit, strapless and wide legged, lined down the front and the back with a solid black, leaving her skin, spots and such clearly visible down the sides. She spotted Noelle down the corridor, headed in her direction. Noelle was wearing a blue slip dress and simple, yet pretty, flats.
"Who's dragging you to the party?" Diziara asked with a half chuckle. "Spiegel seems to be cooking something up." Noelle looked up as if she'd only just realized that Diziara was there.
"Jana seems to think it'll do me some good to socialize," Noelle explained, falling into step next to Diziara. "Lucas wanted me to make sure you were coming to the party though, I was just on my way to find you."
"Yeah, the dork's definitely cooking something up. He should know I like to be fashionably late unless I'm the one hosting the party, so I don't know why he'd be sending people out to find me already."
Noelle was indeed very simply clad; aside from the dress and the flats, she hadn't made many other concessions to a social occasion. She wore no cosmetic, no jewelry aside from simple stud earrings. In the artificial light one could easily see the freckles on her cheeks and shoulders. But she looked tired.
As Diziara and the Andorian collided, Noelle suppressed a giggle. She discreetly checked the Andorian out, making a mental note, then said, "Excuse us, Zha."
"Yes, it's for your promotion," Noelle said, a little bit of strain evident in her voice. "We owed you this one."
She laughed a little.
"Question, Diz... you know anything about all the transfers? Lot of faces I don't recognize."
Imaru frowned as she picked herself up off the deck and brushed her uniform strait, a expression of frustration crossing her face. "I think a bit of an introduction would be nice before just walking off after colliding with a fellow crew member" she said in a tone that expressed her displeasure with that, and the arbitrary grouping her in the normal Andorian social structure, retrieving her duffel bag off the deck next. "I think some time in your planets history it would have been known as trading insurance information?" she added
Diziara softly chuckled at the Andorian's reproach, and offered a hand up, which she could see wasn't needed. She grinned at the blue woman in front of her.
"I'm Diziara, this is Noelle," she introduced. "We're headed to a party that's apparently intended as a surprise celebration for my promotion," Diziara tossed a forced grin towards Noelle as she explained that part. "Would you like to join us?"
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Diziara was stalking down the corridor, muttering to herself, handling a bottle of blood wine. She was wearing a blue lace jumpsuit, strapless and wide legged, lined down the front and the back with a solid black, leaving her skin, spots and such clearly visible down the sides. She spotted Noelle down the corridor, headed in her direction. Noelle was wearing a blue slip dress and simple, yet pretty, flats.
"Who's dragging you to the party?" Diziara asked with a half chuckle. "Spiegel seems to be cooking something up." Noelle looked up as if she'd only just realized that Diziara was there.
"Jana seems to think it'll do me some good to socialize," Noelle explained, falling into step next to Diziara. "Lucas wanted me to make sure you were coming to the party though, I was just on my way to find you."
"Yeah, the dork's definitely cooking something up. He should know I like to be fashionably late unless I'm the one hosting the party, so I don't know why he'd be sending people out to find me already."
"Oh he just..." Noelle started, ( ... )
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As Diziara and the Andorian collided, Noelle suppressed a giggle. She discreetly checked the Andorian out, making a mental note, then said, "Excuse us, Zha."
"Yes, it's for your promotion," Noelle said, a little bit of strain evident in her voice. "We owed you this one."
She laughed a little.
"Question, Diz... you know anything about all the transfers? Lot of faces I don't recognize."
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Diziara softly chuckled at the Andorian's reproach, and offered a hand up, which she could see wasn't needed. She grinned at the blue woman in front of her.
"I'm Diziara, this is Noelle," she introduced. "We're headed to a party that's apparently intended as a surprise celebration for my promotion," Diziara tossed a forced grin towards Noelle as she explained that part. "Would you like to join us?"
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