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Post by Lt Cmdr Aria Xalot on Feb 14, 2017 16:24:48 GMT -5
Aria smiled watching the happy couple. "I think I'll let everyone else choose the entertainment I don't want to be a overbearing host." With that she went to the food table and filled up a plate with various snacks.
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Post by Commander Valkriss on Feb 15, 2017 15:08:27 GMT -5
Val squeezes her hand and chuckles to her. "Well killing our friends and shipmates is sort of a downer at most parties..."
"Come on let's try some of the dishes that were brought..." She heads back to the table and offer Ilya a plate and begins to make one for herself, helping herself to a decent helping of the friend wing slugs wit some Yamoky sauce to dip them into.
"Aria this was a great idea..." She looks at all of the dishes displayed. "I man " chuckles to her and Ilya "Look at all of this food."
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Post by Lieutenant jg Cassandra Ilya on Feb 15, 2017 15:23:45 GMT -5
Ilya takes her plate and looks at the dishes, settling on a pepperoni pizza slice that she knows she will eat without making a scene.
She observes valkriss and Arias conversation, looking up at the two women and waiting for Valkriss to take a seat. when she suddenly has a question directed to her she pauses for a moment, then looks carefully at whats on Valkriss plate "I hate yamok sauce" becomes her answer.
"What do we have to drink that is not detrimental to ones mental acuity and wits? That tastes good, preferably"
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Post by Ensign Zem Sieloh on Feb 15, 2017 15:32:13 GMT -5
Pink fluffy slippered feet padded quickly down one of the many hallways of the ship. The little blue Bolian was trying to make her way to the gathering as fast as she could while dragging along a number of items all packed up in two large bags. Zem let out a small sigh, glad that she had finally made it and stepped inside. Her outfit for the evening was a pale pink slip top and shorts with white lace all around the trim. She grinned brightly at all of the others and promptly began to pull out a variety of items almost Mary Poppins-style from her bags. Bright blue cupcakes were set by the food and a couple of bottles of some sort of blue alcohol. A sleeping bag was tossed in a corner and the rest was left in the bags for now. She hurried over to the others and gave quick side-hugs to anyone willing. "Are we ready to party now!?"
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Post by Lt Cmdr Aria Xalot on Feb 15, 2017 16:25:09 GMT -5
Aria looked at the cupcakes mesmerized, "are they bolian fudge flavor?"
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Post by Lieutenant jg Cassandra Ilya on Feb 15, 2017 17:06:06 GMT -5
Ilya turns her piercing gaze on to Zem "You are late"
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Post by Commander Valkriss on Feb 15, 2017 18:11:17 GMT -5
Val chuckled and hugged the most recent arrival of 'Team Blue' warmly when offered her hug. "Hello Zem, glad you made it!"
She too like Aria eyed the cupcakes and had to laugh a little more. "annnnd of course the cupcakes are blue.."
Val smirks "It is not Yamok sauce..it is Aria Yamoky Sauce..." She sagely nods. "There is a difference and there is plenty of other food choices for you..."
She goes over at the other question and pours Ilya a cup of her prefered drink, her hard lemonade as she fills her own blood wine goblet with Cherry Cola for now. She returns to Ilya and offers her the lemonade.
"How about this for starters hon?"
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Post by Lieutenant jg Cassandra Ilya on Feb 15, 2017 18:21:34 GMT -5
Ilya reaches out and takes her lemmonsoda "Thank you"
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Post by Ensign Zem Sieloh on Feb 16, 2017 0:59:20 GMT -5
Zem pointed a finger at Aria as she finished her hug with Val. "They DO have bolian fudge flavor! Only the best for the ladies of our ship."
She then sauntered over to the table of food, eyeballing all of the goodies as she now had to debate where to start. She grinned a bit at Ilya's comment while tossing a few slices of pizza on a plate. "I'm never late, nor am I ever early. I arrive precisely when I mean to." She gave a wink and a giggle and returned to piling on food on her plate.
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Post by Lt Cmdr Aria Xalot on Feb 16, 2017 2:59:31 GMT -5
Aria beamed and snatched up a cupcake for desert.
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Post by Commander Valkriss on Feb 22, 2017 9:54:42 GMT -5
Val also retrieves a blue team cupcake, certain of its chocolatey goodness. She however is unable to wait any longer and tries a friend winged slun in the yamoky sauce.
"MmmAria if Yamoky is not a word..it is now." She munches on her winged slug.
"The sauce is brilliant with your wing slugs."
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Post by Lt Cmdr Therese Xylvarenn on Feb 23, 2017 12:39:35 GMT -5
(as Ilya) Ilya keept looking up at valkriss. Wishing to publicly show her affection, but being unsure how.
She could stand on a stool and hit her in the face. Or just send those wings flying up the way they came by punching her in the tummy. However this did not feel like a a pain nigt. Nor did she think the colpany would understand, and even less like it...
She could start a big argument. Since yamocsauce was involved it was certainly easy. And Zem was late regardless of her stupid excuse. But in general people did not seem to feel in a nice spirit after a good argument around here, and as fun as it would be to crash the party She sort of liked Aria and did not want her to sad.
Especially after having had valkiss explaining what she did ti Li was completely devoid of passion... Wich she found a bit hard to belive regardless.
She could grab a chair and Kiss Valkriss. Thou its unprofessional to kiss infront of you captain. Probably even worse if its a vulcan one. Who probably will think the logical explanation is that she wished to food posion the klingon.
Besides... Those lips had just touched something described as yamocy... Could not be good at all. Could end with her having food posioning and that is certainly rude, especially from the hostess dish
After zoning out a while in her detailed judgements of best ways to show affection public here, she put down her drink and food. Stood infront of the klingon so she would lift her. After that. If things went to plan. They could share an affectionate hug.
As such. She would have shown Valkriss, and everyone else she was proud of their relation-ship.
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Post by Commander Valkriss on Feb 23, 2017 14:07:22 GMT -5
Stood there in mild mute amusement as she watches Ilya 'zone out' some in thought. She was incredibly proud of her for coming tonight. She knew how hard this had to be for Ilya, she also was aware due to her upbringing, she was hardly a typical klingon woman, which could be adding to the younger woman's confusion as she was so often 'textbook' in her approach to life.
She could not help but to adore and to marvel at the gritted determination of whatever thought now gripped Ilya.
She smiled a little more charmed as she watched as Ilya made her decision whatever it was it entailed her putting up hr food and drink. Bemused and charmed Val looked down to find her lover's eyes and fell into them, it was clear Ilya was taking a leap here socially and Val was now determined to help her. She reached over and set down her drink and plate of food.
When she returned to face Ilya and she reached out and lifted her lovely Cardassian into a affectionate if not powerful hug. Her heart surge hoping this was the case, if so in her own way Ilya had just claimed Val, in response Val deeply growled her approval as she returned her hug. Utterly proud of her little social warrior and completely touched by Ilya's public display of pride.
She said softly into Ilya's ear as they embraced "tIqwIj lu'" [My heart is yours]
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Post by Lt Cmdr Aria Xalot on Feb 24, 2017 0:28:55 GMT -5
Aria smiled when Val complimented the sauce, then smiled more when she say that it looked like Ilya was enjoying herself.
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Post by Captain T'Pang on Feb 25, 2017 17:37:18 GMT -5
After Valkriss has taken her food and placed it on the table with the other items T'Pang placed her over night bag on the floor in the corner. After that she hovered awkwardly off to the side as the other ladies socialized. After a while the awkwardness became unbearable and she decided to change positions. She wandered over by the table to check out what food was available to sample.
T'Pang picked up the bottle of salad dressing and gave it a sniff, It had the pleasant and familiar aroma of Plomeek. She decided that was intriguing and warranted further investigation. She turned up her nose as she passed the winged slugs, in fact she actually felt a bit queasy at the very thought of trying to eat something like that. She passed the plate by quickly. She stopped at the boxes of pizza and lifted the lid on the top most one. She sniffed at the pizza. It brought back certain memories of her time on Earth. Pizza was a favorite among her associates at the academy.
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