Lt. JG Rebecca Iko - Blame it on the Bloodwine

[Zenia Emba]

((The Terrible Targ, Merchant District, Habitat Ring))

 

After her soft, sweet un-Klingon-like kiss, Bec asked Barberra a question.

 

Iko: Like that?

 

Barberra looked around for a moment.

 

Barberra: No, like this.

 

Then came a kiss in return, one that was intense and powerful, that (after a significant portion of time) ended with a triumph and more cheers.

 

Barberra: ::To onlookers:: Today is a good day for awkward public displays of affection!

 

B'Mar: It is indeed! Enjoy the company of your friend accompanied by bloodwine and gagh!

 

Bec reached over to her own mug of Bloodwine, and finished it, slamming it down - the sound muffled in the chorus of chatter and other drinks being emptied.

 

Iko: Gladly.

 

Barberra leaned in close. Like, Close-close. Lovingly close.

 

Barberra: You know everyone’s going to find out about this, right?

 

Bec shrugged.

 

Iko: Who #$@%&^% gives a $#@%.

 

It was a statement, not a question.

 

Barberra: As far as first dates go?  Nothing got burnt, and no-one got injured or arrested, so that’s a first for me.

 

Bec grinned. She would need to hear these stories one day.

 

Barberra: I say we get out of here.

 

The half-Klingon, while keeping stationary, glanced around the bar for a moment, returning her gaze to the woman immediately in front of her.

 

Iko: Agreed.

 

B’Mar::nodding: It would seem that the two of you have some...things to discuss...

 

As if to dramatify their exit, Barberra pulled out some latinum and guided it towards their Bartender.

 

Barberra: There is a little extra tip there, new unlikely and probably unsuitable which means ideal life coach!  I, ::smashing fist onto chest:: B’arberra, shall return.

 

B’Mar: Quepla, B'arberra of Starfleet…

 

Before she was dragged away by 'Mae, Bec grabbed the remainder of their bloodwine with a wink to B'Mar. 

 

Barberra: Let’s go and give Ninzo something to *really* talk about.

 

She slightly lifted the lower right leg of her catsuit, to reveal her tattoo.

 

Barberra: Do you like pancakes?

 

Taking a swig of Bloodwine from the bottle, Bec gave Barberra another one of her annoyed/deadpan stares, before offering the quarter-full bottle of bloodwine with a smirk.

 

Iko: Maybe.

 

 END

 

 

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Lt. JG Rebecca Iko
Security Officer
Amity Outpost
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