Lieutenant JG Miaxdiso Avoi - Remarkable Tyrellian Design
Doz Finch
((Club Cocora, Deluvia IV))
Inside the club, they’d enjoyed the glamour, the glitz, the splendour and wonder of high society excellence, drinking their way through a long bar, until an acceptable level of inebriation had been achieved for them to meander through to the downstairs dance floor. Here in this thumping, scintillating palace, they were set to dance the night away.
Avoi: I believe it was called the Akira! It was ever so cramped in there. Hardly designed for comfort! One couldn’t swing a cow, is the saying, isn't it?
Cain: It wasn’t the most luxurious of flights, but it had some pretty cool officers on board, so I can’t complain.
Kairis: ::She smiled.:: Good company can make up for a great deal.
Miaxdiso “mhm!”d at that as her body undulated and bobbed to the bouncing beats of Deluvian techno, Thea beside her doing similarly. Until attention turned to something, or someone else. Over on the other side of the room, a striking shard of silver topped with dark curls like icing dripping off a cake, stood watching the trio. And it was…
Cain: Either of you recognize him?
Kairis: That is Oganis Umibax. ::She grinned at Xandria.:: Perhaps he's the reason they were so selective at the door tonight? He's very well known here on Deluvia.
Miaxdiso squealed.
Avoi: I knew it! I knew it, Xandria! Didn’t I say that this is a place Oganis is known to frequent!?
Cain: Response
The girls exchanged looks, Thea appearing a blend between tickled yet unsurprised; celebrities in Cocora were commonplace, but the reality that Thea Kairis, a Tyrellian princess of all things, knew who Oganis Umibax was…was both thrilling and perplexing. Two different worlds smashing together in a shared experience of notoriety. And Miaxdiso was in the mix of it!
Kairis: With an outfit like that, I'm sure he's here to be seen.
Avoi: He is quite the star in Idridi.
Cain: Response
Oganis, after staring over in their direction for a while, walked off to the other side of the dance floor followed by his two zipping assistants. Moments later, an attendant appeared with a tray of drinks for the three women, a special delivery from the watchful model.
Avoi: More drinks! Are they from Oganis Umibax?
Attendant: They are. Enjoy!
Cain / Kairis: Response
The blonde-haired Betazoid let slip a musical note as the drink, in a spiralling glass, strong yet with a tinge of sweet strawberry, flew past her coated lips and into her throat. She looked at the other two women to gauge their own responses to it, her smile wide enough to land a plane on.
Avoi: Cigris is determined to meet Oganis. And my father has expressed a desire to dress him! ::She turned to the royal, the drink now coursing through her veins.:: My father is a fashion designer, Thea. And speaking of, this asymmetric dress of yours is just so classy. You must tell me who made it!?
Cain / Kairis: Response
Diplomatic Officer
USS Gorkon NCC-82293
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Lt. Commander Doz Finch
Chief Engineer & Second Officer
USS Gorkon NCC-82293
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