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On the Prowl (Joza Perl)

She leaned in to the kiss with no resistance, but pulled away perhaps a bit too quickly. "Hard to tell from just one kiss." A predatory smile threatened to curl her lips, but it could be seen in her eyes.

[member="Khalan Vhett"]
 
"Oh really? Guess I'll have to step up my game then." He pressed his body against hers, pinning her up to the back of the ship. He had a mischievous grin about his face.

[member="Joza Perl"]
 
She matched his own mischievous look, slowly raising her leg to brush it against his own as she found herself pinned. “Are you suggesting that we find a way to make room?”

[member="Khalan Vhett"]
 
Khalan couldn't help but chuckle, putting his arm to the steel wall behind her. "I might be... but with Dekann watching... I don't think so." Khalan backed away, revealing the bird that was behind him. Dekann, clever as ever, covered his eyes with his feathered wing.

"You can look now, Dekann."

[member="Joza Perl"]
 
Her impish grin faded as he moved away, standing on her toes a bit to see the poor bird shielding his eyes from the carnal travesty that was about to take place. “Aww, poor guy.” Joza cooed as she would stride over to the bird, patting him gently on the head.

“Don’t worry Dekann, we wouldn’t put you through that.”

[member="Khalan Vhett"]
 
A wide grin spread across her face as the bird seemed to like her touch, so she could only continue the petting. Khalan would be lucky if she didn’t try and steal the bird by the end of their venture.

“Mm, I suppose. If you still think you’re up to handling me then.” She teased back, unable to keep a laugh out of her voice.

[member="Khalan Vhett"]
 
"Speaking of which, we're almost there. I suggest you buckle up. Dekann, get to your crate please." The bird cawed in response, flying to an open compartment with holes in the door. Khalan took to the controls, strapping himself into the seat.

[member="Joza Perl"]
 
Soon, a large round ball of gold with bright, brilliant lights appeared in front of the ship. Nar Shaddaa.

"We're here Joza. Dekann, you can come out now." The bird opened up his cage with his beak, flying to Khalan's shoulder.

[member="Joza Perl"]
 
“Ah…it’s been a while since I’ve been to the smuggler’s moon.” She paused, recalling that the last time she’d been here was the first time she’d met her father. She was still impressed that she’d actually managed to track the man down.

“That was an interesting ride.” She turned to give Khalan a quick wink. “You’re pretty entertaining for a Mandalorian.”

[member="Khalan Vhett"]
 
She was caught slightly off guard with how quickly he’d approached her, but received his gesture openly. She pressed back against him, returning the kiss though kept herself from doing anything too seductive. Placing a hand on his chest as they parted, she tilted her head towards Dekann. “Don’t want to ruin the poor thing’s innocence, right?” A mischievous grin snaked its way onto her face.

[member="Khalan Vhett"]
 
“Well, then I suppose we should disembark?” The Zeltron would remove the straps holding her into the chair and rise, stretching her arms above her head. “No point in trying to make room here, hm?~”

[member="Khalan Vhett"]
 
"There's plenty of room to be made in the penthouse~" Khalan opened up the door and took in the sight of the bustling city nightlife. Speeders were zipping about and large neon lights littered towering buildings.

[member="Joza Perl"]
 
"I sure hope so." Joza hummed, stepping off of the ship and into the nightlife. She involuntarily relaxed, the busy streets and lights reminding her of where she'd grown up on Zeltros. "Lead the way, Mister Mando."

[member="Khalan Vhett"]
 

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