(( Rooftop bar, OWL nightclub, Shinjuku, Tokyo ))
Is'Kah: That sounds like a perfect idea. I believe the human phrase that applies here is: “What happens on Earth, stays on Earth.”
Azura stood up, excited.
Ada: Great! Now, I believe you were telling me I needed to seduce you on the dance floor?
The hybrid bit zhen lower lip before rising and taking Azura’s hand.
Is'Kah: Show me what you have learned, my sexy gakusei.
Ada: I'll do my best, sensei. I'm not exactly the fastest study in the world.
After following zhen dance partner to the floor, Is’Kah watched Azura for a few moments before zha had to join her. The suggestion to seduce zhen added the flair she thought was missing and pushed the rest of the crowd out of zhen mind. Hips moved to the music, hands brushing against each other's bodies, and the atmosphere built desire between them.
The hybrid’s breathing grew a little heavier after a few songs. It wasn’t entirely from dancing, but from desire. A song was winding down when Is’Kah’s hand slowly slid across Azura’s cheek to the back of her head, pulling the redhead’s face close to zhen. The petite woman couldn’t help zhenself. Zhen desire had grown into a need rather than a want. There was a moment’s hesitation before soft lips brushed against each other, prompting a second, deeper kiss.
Ada: It's wild that "skydiving through the mesosphere" is only the second most exciting thing to happen today?
Is'Kah: I think you’ve figured out how to seduce me.
Ada: So it would seem.
Between the intoxicating allure of Azura and the chocolate, then mix in the music and dancing, Is’Kah felt zhen stress melting away. Noting that zha was being beckoned, zha let zhen hips move to the beat. As zha neared Ada, she grabbed the hybrid by the hips and pulled zhen close.
Ada: Another drink?
After taking a moment to think, Is’Kah nodded.
Is'Kah: That sounds lovely, but it will be my last. If I have a lot more, I’ll turn into a sloppy drunk.
Ada: Response
Taking Azura’s hand, the pair made their way to one of the bars. The crowd had grown denser as people migrated here after the restaurants closed for the night, making it harder to weave through the tightly packed bodies.
To reduce the chance that zha would get lost in the crowd, Is’Kah shifted to walk directly behind Azura, with zhen hands tightly holding to her hips. Zha was a little concerned that someone would assume that they were starting a conga line, something that was proven correct a moment later when a male came up behind the hybrid and placed his hands on zhen shoulders.
Twisting, Is’Kah slipped out of the man’s grasp. At the end of zhen spin, zha found zhenself tucked under Azura’s arm while wrapping an arm around her waist. Relaxing slightly, the unwelcome touch was something the hybrid had experienced before, both in and out of clubs, and had become somewhat experienced in slipping out of them.
Is'Kah: This is a much better place to walk.
Ada: Response
Is'Kah: One last shot or two?
Ada: Response
Lieutenant Is’Kah Xiron
Chief of Tactical and Security
USS Chin’toka
R240101I14
Pronouns:
She/Her (Player and Character)
Zha/Zhen (Character)