Private Accident or pattern?

[Miria]

Life gives us both a lot of legitimate surprises, ir completely exploding into the gradual course of the hands of fate by accidents, whose possibilities are not just slowing down the clock or its movement in a different direction, but creating completely different coordinates of understanding, feeling and understanding both their lives and the lives of unfamiliar individuals, always living their small, but no less fascinating life at the edge of your eyesight and the absurd, whose name is reality. For Miria this had only happened once, but unfortunately she could not even remember what such an event was until the moment when her newly formed consciousness awakened in her that strong sense of knowing herself and others that had moved her until today and allowed her to forgetting all about decency and personal safety, to find herself in places where a more rational individual would never set foot and dare not try in the future, so decorated with different melodies, sounds, colours and shades of mystery seemed to her everything around. At the moment, in her trademark uniform, Miria was pacing quietly through the mids and tiers of Coruscant, at a certain line that divided the planet-city into lower and upper tiers-a society of golden regalia and forgotten promises and the gentle scraping of stainless steel against implanted skin and hair tissue. Miria was carrying nothing but a light snack and a small amount of digital currency, which could be interpreted as a clear hint at the birth of another idea for how, with the minimal means for temporary existence on this planet, to get the most out of exploring new places and personalities, which were abundant here and it was not entirely clear how such a short and rather frail girl had such ambition in her head.The snow-white almond hair of the girl was dancing a ballet surrounded by starry-eyed ballet dancers rays, and her magical multicoloured eyes were glinting in the mirrored columns of the local apartments, which by their architecture and design aspired to remind the locals of some transcendental beauty of the lepy spires, gradually going upwards, gaining their primordial power only in communication with the heavens. Before reaching the small square with the fountain, Miria took a seat on the bench and with the hologram card, searched for a nearby cafe, where she could eat and continue her adventure in a world of metal arches and giant skyscrapers, that touch her heart with their massive size and majestic shapes, as if forged in the imagination of the gods and embodied by the best civil engineers from all across the galaxy.

Tala Vale

 

[Tala Vale]

"6... 7... 8... Wait, she's getting to her feet! It seems like the girl still has some fight left in her!" If Tala had eyes right now, they probably would be showing double. Still, there was money on the line and she wasn't going to lose it. Having donned a leather mask without eyeholes and wearing a black tank top and leather pants. The Miraluka had entered this little exhibition match with high hopes. The promoters had given her a first chance to show off her work and maybe a chance to stay on the local circuit. So far, it had been a good match with her facing off against one of the veteran company members, a Blue Twilek known as The Empress of all things. Her white costume with fake diamonds hanging down her costume only pronounced that fact. Still, she wasn't going to win tonight. Not without a fight.

Using the ring for support, Tala got back up to her feet and gathered her strength. She could see the signature of her opponent on the turnbuckle, raising her arms as the crowd cheered. The noise was almost deafening. Still, all she needed was the force to calm her and give her the strength left to fight. Quickly sliding into the ring before the ref called her out, she limped over to the Empress and threw her down to the floor. She strutted over and picked her up by her bruised face before pushing her into the center of the ring. It was then that she knew the match was hers, both wrestlers were spent but she had enough left in the tank for one final blow. Running back to the ropes and catapulting herself off of them, she clotheslined her opponent. The smack of the Twi'lek's body against the floor made her smile under her mask and she quickly put the alien in a submission hold, she felt more at home than she had ever felt at the Jedi Temple in the last few weeks.

Wincing as she sat down, Tala adjusted the bacta patches on her bruised arms. Last night had been fun but she was feeling the consequences this morning. The pain was needling her all over and a bit of caf was all she needed to set her mind off of things.

Miria

 

[Miria]

To Miria's own surprise, she did not have only to run from one street name to another, and after a crater of ten minutes the girls were happily walking and in some places even hopping to a rather nice place, where, but at a low price, one could not only fill up on delicious food and inexpensive drinks, but also to feel the bliss of the freedom of that youth, which, it seemed to Miria, had come for her not for the first time, and so it was possible to throw away all laws and ethical principles into the nearest sewer and actually not just sip some fresh air, but even to gulp down the wings of metaphysical freedom, which had raised Miria to unprecedented heights. But nicely maintaining the outward manner of a lady with the heart of a vulture and a national bard, the young maiden skipped lightly between a group of well-dressed couples and found herself inside a fairly respectable establishment. Taking a seat at the first available place and not following at all the dance of hair on the top of her head, Miria imitated on her face something resembling the image of a hungry kitten, cleaning the boots of her master from gnats with its tail as a broom, so that he reaped meat tastier and milk sweeter, and with satisfaction received the menu in her hand with words, as if typing on a typewriter, she uttered

"Light soup with chunks of chicken and greens, Olivier salad, two slices of bread, warm tea with two lumps of cubed white sugar, and for... "

Looking up and seeing the giant sitting next to her, Miria continued with an even happier exclamation.

"And for my adorable roommate whatever she wants, I'm paying for everything! "

With a giggle Miria returned the menu and waited to see what her neighbour would like to drink or eat, a little embarrassed by such magnitude of her neighbor's body while humming along to the soft background music, which made one of her feet beat rhythmically on the floor as if she was ready to drop all formalities and start dancing at any moment.

Tala Vale

 

[Tala Vale]

The red-headed giant was just about to close her senses trying to recover from her hard night of "work" when she heard someone land on the chair across from her and list off their order to the voice recorder that would send the blind Jedi's order to the kitchens. She seem about to open her mouth to interject and ask who this small humanoid in front of her was when she heard the word "adorable" and the statement "paying for everything". Adorable... first time I've called that other than by Mom... Well whoever this girl is, at least she is generous. Maybe this will be worth my time. The other thought that went through her mind is what was a "chicken". Some new species she hadn't heard of yet

Coughing into her fist as she tried to compose herself, her answer to her order stayed the same. "Just a large Vine coffee with whipped cream and a Ronto wrap please." Drumming her fingers on the table, she turned her head as if studying her lunchmate to figure out what she was and how many stims she had taken to have that much energy. "So... You want to introduce yourself before this gets any more awkward?"

Miria

 

[Miria]

"I will be glad to introduce myself, but I will declare at once that I know only my name, the rest is outside my gnoseological field of knowledge of the symbolic world, I am Miria, not local, but also not absolutely foreign, I am in that place where I can enjoy a delicious food, listen to lively music and communicate with the most beautiful lady without direct vision in my life, it's a bit of a compliment, I rarely throw them around, I aim well and with feeling and good sense, so everything is natural, without any logical additions, double bottoms and other sorts of traps, because I'm stupidly tired of dragging my butt all day through all kinds of beautiful, miniature parks. . I came to eat... Ans.. Yeah, to try to be a nice young woman. I don't remember how many times I failed though.. You can be an assistant in this science experimen and see how long can I stay in the frame as a single happy woman and how fast can I run across the road and end up under the inscription of a crazy whirlwind or tornado, even though nothing will remain in such a city, the view is still not bad at all... Even poetic~. That's a brief description of my character... The character of a meek, but not quite Miria... Nice to meet you. What's your name?"
Miria inquired with absolutely no warning, taking the unfamiliar lady`s hands and starting just out of habit to very gently run over her fingers, apparently in her head counting her digital money for everything she planned, running from one finger of the girl to the other...
"In the end...there should be some left over... Well, there's still... 15%...should...settle down somewhere for the night..."
Bits and pieces of thought were bursting out loud from behind the mouth of Miria's not so tall figure, who had already been plunged back into other thoughts and plans, which now somehow included this anonymous tall lady which was blazing with heroic femininity, and of such physical size, too, Miria was sure that in her newfound giant friend were no less interesting spiritually-moral indicators of a free and life-affirming personality, ready for both adventure and fiddling even with such an incomprehensible lump of fun and madness as Miria was.

Tala Vale

 

[Tala Vale]

Tala kept her mouth shut at the words of the young lady. That might have been because she bite her lip when her table guest said that the most beautiful lady bit. Her cheeks were the next things to go as Miria reached out and felt her calloused hands. It felt... amazing to have someone to care for her like this. So nice that Tala took a couple of seconds to think up a response when the little tornado finally let her speak. "Umm... Its Tala... And I can give you a place to stay if you need it. It won't be luxurious but it will be a place to sleep at least." The Jedi was sure she could at least get a cot set up for her new friend. As for the other Jedi, they didn't need to know about her new room guest. If they did ask... well she would just say it was a friend which had come to visit. And no, she totally wasn't some crazy homeless person, that would be silly right? Right? If this goes downhill, I'm so in trouble with the council... On the other hand, maybe Tala could get Miria to help with diagnosing her memory loss and protect her from Triple Zero's dark corners. There were more positives with this proposal than negatives. All Tala hoped is that it would stay that way.

Miria

 

[Miria]

"Tala...Very...magical and feminine name, I like your name a lot, Tala! About your accommodation, instead of 15% of what I have left, you're offering to spend the night in your room, even though I only paid for your food? If I had the money I'd try to find some new clothes for you , and I'd find something else for those... heights... well, yes, I'd appreciate a little place to stay tonight, but we have all night until then, so we should think of something to do together after the meal. I'm all for walking the local streets and getting to know your hobbies, if you have time to develop them as I have tried to develop mine from scratch, from very specific dances and jokes to my habit of running around all day without stopping, and in the evening just lie down because my legs usually get really tense and painful, ointments don't always help because I don't even know what they're for, I just know how to tell myself it'll pass, then I go to the bathroom, put myself back into functional mode and jump into bed, the last thing I have energy to do. Life is such a whirlwind... I can't even give myself a moment's rest, except... Meeting you, Tala..." Miria stroked Tala's hands a little longer, but then suddenly blushed and snorted to herself, "What kind of reactions I have... I don't know where they come from..." she silently watched Tala as her hands hung in the air, lightly touching the Jedi's lap, apparently wondering what else she could do to amuse her new "friend". "Look... Are you getting... Well... Can you get a sense of where I am and how tall I am? I'm just really curious how you're so... well..." Miria's cheeks turned eerily red again "Well, a pretty girl has so many bruises and scars on her arms... And yet she lives with a completely different sense of the world, not like me and probably the cafe customers too."

Tala Vale

 

[Tala Vale]

It was hard to resist snorting at Miria's... was it flirting or her just saying her version of the truth? The Red Head truly didn't know. She did speak up when it came to the topic of pay. "You don't have a job right now so it's fine. I probably should have battled you to pay the bill 50/50 but I guess I'll just have to get you back later." The giant playfully gave the girl a wink before nodding along with her suggestion of getting to know each other better. "Sure, I'm sure we could find something to do. Maybe we could go to an arcade or you could try to teach me some dance moves. Worst-case scenario, I would fall head over heels..." It was then that Miria took her hands away as well as the warm feeling she gave the Jedi. Giving her friend a tired smile she only replied. "Just a bunch of romantics aren't we? As for my "eyes," I can see your basic outline, just not any facial features. It's like looking at you with a black-and-white camera without resolution. Just a different way of living I guess though I would like to see colors someday."

And then Miria mentioned her scars, persuading the young woman to stretch out her uncovered arms for her friend to see. "They are not from anything bad. Most of them are from work with a little bit of stupid mixed in." Pulling back, Tala adjusted the spaghetti straps of her sports bra before hesitantly asking one question. "Do you really think I'm pretty?"

Miria

 

[Miria]

"Fall while dancing sounds very unpleasant at the same time and somehow... Well... I would try to catch you in case of what would not hurt you, although of myself will be left only a wet place because I am quite a fragile creature, despite the fact that I try to keep my body in good physical condition, but apparently it was not initially laid in the data, which showed me a slightly different path of the road, instead of the one I had assumed for myself. Seeing at least the outlines of my body will be enough to keep you from losing me or me from losing you, which will be one of our main missions, though you can tell by my voice and probably other indicators that this is really Miria and not someone alien using my tactics of behavior and life. I'll tell you later about the more complicated ways to remember me. And as for your hands... Of course you have to keep an eye on them. " Miria instead of the fingers, now along the entire length of the hand massaged them a little, as if trying with her very warm, and having the smell of either rain or sun or pickup each other hands gently find the veins, passed near the severe scratches and get some comfort herself with this kind of activity and it was at this point she was served food, Siria nodded her head thanking the waiter and began to answer Tala "You ask my opinion ... Yes.. You're an insanely pretty tall woman... And with... Stunning... Okay... Ackham... Anyway... It's very subjective, but looking at you already makes me feel like the happiest person in the galaxy. And other weird feelings, too. Anyway, that's just my opinion. "Miria sat down closer to Tala so that the Jedi's hands would not fall and putting them in her lap, already instinctively not looking at her friend's body Miria began to eat very carefully, apparently still expecting that someone will swear at her for running on the streets, forgetting to buy tickets in the local subway and many other things that Miria now would not like to think about. "We'll have to try to improve your skin condition while I'm with you! It's important!"
Tala Vale

 

[Tala Vale]

Tala only shook her head and chuckled as Miria said that she would catch her. "Next you'll say that you'll carry me around Triple Zero princess style. But I'll be alright. As you said, I'm pretty resilient and I can fall once or twice and get back up. And why would I worry about losing you when I can hear your voice from blocks away." Her friend's voice did echo the buildings like a bullhorn after all.

As the mystical being that was Miria commented on how rough her hands were, Tala could only really sheepishly nod. The Jedi didn't use make-up or lotions often, figuring that it wasn't worth the time or effort to be a beauty queen. It is not like she had been trying to please anyone but now, maybe she had one reason to doll herself up once in and while. Her face got even redder as Miria said her the truth. Could she actually be right? Maybe... Possibly... Well, at least she had her food to stare at. She was so lost in her thoughts that she almost didn't hear the waiter ask "Would you like me to take your picture together? After processing the request in her mind, she gave a slight nod and handed her holo-communicator over. "Say Cheese!" As she smiled awkwardly into the camera, she could only hope that she looked less like someone that was taken captive and more like an actual human being.

Miria

 

[Miria]

"So you already remembered my voice? That's the speed, I heard there were precedents when even after months of communication, being in large cultural centers and cities, friends and not quite friends did not always understand who of them where and how to get to the nearest point for both of them. You as a princess? If I had powers or abilities, I'd be all for it, but those are my personal wishes, which have nothing to do with your sense of privacy, and everyone has their own, with their own boundaries, locks and notions. So, yeah. But I hope things work out with you, I'm not too scary mean, and you are in many ways a perfection that in my eyes can still be patched up. " At this point a waiter approached them and Miria, in a very short period of time, tried to sit down so that it seemed as if they were already long-time friends rather than two subjects who had met only recently. The girl pulled her chair closer to Tala and took Tala's arm gently with one hand as if to embrace her, while the other hand blanketed Tala from behind by the waist and tried her best to create the facial expression most appropriate to the situation, so that it would be memorable later. "Tala, it's all right, smile calmly, I'm with you. Remember that you are a very attractive young woman and I don't know anyone better than you in the whole world." Miria whispered, and after the picture was taken Miria began to examine it carefully, taking her other hand from Tala's waist to make her more comfortable and said.
"I like it very much! Now let's eat! Bon appetit, and if you don't like your hands on my lap, you can take them off, I won't mind." Miria giggled sweetly and actively began to eat the chicken soup with very adorable sound.

Tala Vale

 

[Tala Vale]

"It is a small galaxy, isn't it?" The Giant gave her lunchmate an "Oh you wish" look as she explained that she would be all for her wearing a princess outfit. "I'll consider it." In truth, she wasn't opposed to putting on a fancy dress to show off. She just wanted it to be a surprise when she did. It would be a nice card to pull out for a special occasion.

With the feeling of Miria being so close and her comforting words, both of them managed to create a lovely picture together. As the waiter handed back her phone, she raised an eyebrow at Miria's statement. "That's easy for you to say, I'm the only person you know on world." She cut her quips short though when Miria started to dig in. God, she eats like a hungry Wampa... Why is it so adorable... There was no point ignoring these feelings anymore. As her hands went from Miria's lap to moving up and down her thighs, she whispered. "I... have the same feelings as you do... Including the other ones..."

 

[Miria]

"Little galaxy, I don't even know what to say about it, as if I had probably seen a lot of things before amnesia, but for me to explore all over again is also an unforgettable experience and sensation, too. About the clothes, too, the question is solved, it's not bad and even wonderful." During the meal Miria spoke a little less, apparently she was interested in the process of eating, when the stomach, which had been humming nonstop and wanting at least some resources to replenish its strength, finally receives several additions at once and a pleasant warm feeling of comfort, happiness and joy spreads throughout her body. Recently Miria has been trying to collect a lot of different memories, in a sense to try to find a new self and at the same time to understand what exactly she likes to strive for, some kind of hangouts, daring missions, risky pursuit of wealth and influence or something else, and today for Miria was just under the category of something different and at the same time so necessary in the development of the girl's personality. Having already finished with the soup and meatballs, Miria actively began to drink the compote, but just at that moment she felt how rather pretty rough, but no less feminine hand began to stroke her thighs with up and down movements, That caused in the girl's head in a moment almost an explosion of the whole construction of personal space and self-identity, the girl's eyes slightly widened, her heart rate increased in a moment, and her whole body suddenly felt like on fire, her cheeks also became very red, but she was not going to retreat. Here she finally heard the verbal confirmation of her deepest feelings, she wasn't the only one who was trying to get to know Tala with such passion and interest, she wasn't against in her own way getting to know Miria either. Outwardly it looked ridiculous enough, Miria squeaked like a mouse very quietly, but she didn't mind Tala's hand remaining where it was as. She cautiously leaned toward the tall girl, and very slowly she whispered back.
"That's very positive news...Ackham...Anyway...welcome to my world then...I'll be only too happy...To see what girls of your caliber can do..."
At this point Miria got a little closer to Tala, so that no one would notice what her new freind was doing, and still in a state of some shock she continued to seek comfort, occasionally glancing at Tala very specifically, hoping that she understood what she was doing now, and that in a way Miria very much enjoyed these hand movements.

Tala Vale

 

[Tala Vale]

The sight of her small red-cheeked companion showed that she had touched the right button, making her smile wide. Her companion's words though... those whispered words sent her over the edge. She stopped her hands and seemed to stiffen up, not making any movements as her thoughts went 200 miles per hour. By Ashla and Bogan, what is this person doing to me? She had to get this energy out somehow, someway... She needed to get away from her... Gripping the table, she eventually staggered to her feet as she said "Could... you please... guide me to the refresher... I... really need to go..."

Miria

 

[Miria]

Miria saw what reaction her remark produced on Tala and smiling gently she nodded and carefully taking the tall girl by the arm while holding her body by the waist and belly with her other hand slowly helped her cross the field of the public world and after a couple to be inside the ladies room, Miria had no difficulty as she accepted Tala as she was, without any comment on her body weight, style or her mannerisms, just as she was in fact. "So now we're in a more intimate setting, well almost, but I think that will be enough, I won't particularly delay your energy output, just ask you not to break me, there won't be a second Miria in nature, there is only her, for now. "Miria stroked Tala's hand gently at this point and looked at her a little uncertainly, could such a huge titan really like anything about a little person like Miria? "I'm only with you, you can remove all barriers... Release your feelings and you'll feel better, Tala... "

Tala Vale

 

[Tala Vale]

Tala silently accepted the hand as her friend quietly helped her up out of her seat and slowly walked with her to the bathroom. As they entered together and Milia started to say about how she shouldn't break her, the blind giant felt around the room for the mirror and sink. Turning the water on and pretending to look at herself while the imp went on and on beside her, she wondered how she saw her... a red-haired fool that she could manipulate or someone beautiful that she could love forever. Either way, the Jedi had made her decision.

Staring straight ahead, she mumbled in a low tone only the person standing right beside her could hear. "I only have two feelings right now really... One is the feeling that comes when you constantly flirt with me in public which produces this..." Putting her face down in the now filled sink, she started to violenting scream every type of curse word she knew in the water for half a minute before pulling her now drenched face out and tilting her face towards her companion. "And there is that feeling bubbling up in my heart when I realize I just might have met my soulmate." With that final declaration aside, she put her hands on the woman's waist and pulled the small devil up to meet her face-to-face. "You really are terrible... And I might want to have to deal with this terrible nature of yours for a long time." The words only stopped because the two women's mouths were now together, sharing something intimate that they both would remember for a long time.

 

[Miria]

For Miria this picture was a phenomenon very intimate and at the same time powerful in its emotional expressiveness, wholeness and spiritual and romantic saturation, which only strengthened the inner explosion at the level of the girl's feelings, actually why she did not have particularly harsh words and speeches, which she was sparkling just a few minutes ago, the girl fell in love, she was reciprocated, Miria had many questions, for example why her romantic partner was a girl, why her height, why without eyes, why in such a place, on such a planet, why not hour later or earlier,b ut in any case it was not the moment to ponder and write literary fiction about it, even if the words about her insane nature in many ways could be a good provocation to clarify their intimate relationship, but Miria did not care about it now .Her small and very fragile body, like a glass rose, was in the hands of a strong tall woman, who at this moment was also under the power of love spells, and she had already actively joined this endless stream of emotions and passion, which made Miria skeep short breath a bit, and at the moment of the deepest kiss she embraced Tala and pressed herself tightly to her chest, slightly tongue moving a round inside the mouth as if trying to understand, how she was caught in a trap and for how long, she would stay there for for a huge amount of time... Five minutes passed... Maybe ten... Maybe an eternity... And Miria, still in romantic flight, whispered right into her lover's mouth.
"You're as fiery and hot as I expected. I've come to a very right place. You're my girl now, and no one else's, eye-less beauty, my Tala~"
Finally Miria broke the kiss for a moment and began gently stroking the woman's face with her warm hands.
"Unusual taste in women, I must have been a lesbian before I lost my memory, hee hee. And I think you're just happy about that fact. "

Tala Vale

 

[Tala Vale]

The kiss... the kiss was something she couldn't put words to... She didn't know how this woman had possessed her but for right now, she didn't care. All she wanted was for the tiny dancer in front of her to know the feelings she had. And now she did with a little bit of tongue jostling added in.

As their lips finally parted and her partner started to whisper intimately in her ear, she could only pant as she tried to regain her breath and her mind... Burying her head on her partner's shoulder as she let her partner's words wash over her, she couldn't help but look like a red Meylurun fruit. "Mmm... I've been waiting for you to say that~ I suspect you'll officially claim me some other time though. And now you can dress me however you want to... within limits..." Running her hands through the little imps hair, she couldn't help but giggle as her little one talked about her past, or lack of one. "Happy about you being lesbian my ass. You specifically targeted me because you knew my weaknesses, you evil thing. You knew out would be susceptible to your charms and that you would tear my first kiss from me just for the fun of it." Letting her newfound partner down, she would offer a hand out to her. "Now would you guide me back to the table before they think we dined and dashed and trash my food?"

Miria

 

[Miria]

"Everything has its stages and phases, so you can safely return to our seats and continue to eat food, or rather you will continue to eat, and I will already, as your girlfriend, admire your pretty face! I love to hear how you come up with different plots and variants of explanations of how I found you, and what if it was you who was waiting for me after so many years of reconnaissance, gathering information and hoping that your top-secret mission would succeed? So, life is a very independent and amazing thing, especially when it comes to love and real feelings, here you completely lose all levers of control and you carry where you carry, and in the end you get a huge girl with completely red cheeks!" Miria jumps up twice and after kissing both of Tala's cheeks she calmly takes her hand and heads for the exit of the girls' bathroom, looking around and in a better mood on the way, apparently some part of Miria wanted it badly, even if unknowingly, but the seeds had been growing for a while now, and with renewed strength they were pulling Miria to explore all the interesting things from living in society and, now life with someone important to her heart and existence. Sitting down at the table, Miria shifted her gaze to her newfound girlfriend and watched her as she ate, while simultaneously taking out her hologram and studying her surroundings in such a way as to plot an itinerary for the young couple. "There are a couple of museums of musical art, a park for ball games and practice, or just green gardens as it says here for young couples who want more space just for each other and no one else. Along with this we can ride the local subway, go to the movies or just walk together, however you want, either option will suit me, especially since you are always full of surprises and finds, so it will be interesting to spend the evening with you, and night, it will already be night, I will spend at your hotel, or where is your mink, I will be a scout, hehe! "
Miria stroked Tala`s bad and looked at her with full eyes filled with real feelings.

Tala Vale

 

[Tala Vale]

The Giant could only smirk as she let her girlfriend kiss her cheeks and lead her out of the bathroom. She still thought this situation was too good to be true but as her girlfriend had said, life sometimes gave you special like a beautiful cheeky woman, and you ran with it.

Tala quietly ate her own meal as Miria listed out their options. In truth, she was rather tired from the unexpected encounter and only really wanted to rest in her fluffy bed. Then again she also wanted to spend more time getting to know Miria. In the end, spending more time with Miria won out. Pushing her empty plate to the side, she tried together a regal air around her before gazing back into her sparkling partner's eyes as she took her hand and gently pressed her lips against her soft skin. "I'm a little drained both emotionally and physically but I would be happy to walk around with you or watch something back at my place. It is hard to escape your beautiful personality by the way. I only wish I could see how lovely you really are." Yes, Tala could give as hard as she got as far as flirting was concerned. Those years of reading romance novels in the barn really came in handy. Now she only had to keep it together... Oh Ashla and Bogan, please help me keep it together before this temptress's affections melt me to nothing...

Miria