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Road To Recovery

Location: Metellos Hospital
Tags: Millia Korraay Millia Korraay

Mi’la made the mistake of thinking she was safe from her brief assault on Millia, and was quickly proven wrong as she jumped at the counter tickle that followed. Huffing, she leaned back into the woman, a bit aware of further offensives. "You know you have it in spades." She whispered.

Finding Millia blushing though amused her greatly. "No, I don't doubt it dear. What I do doubt, is that I will grow tired of your affections." She was cut off in that line of thought as she was wrapped in an embrace, her neck targeted by several sensations that derailed her line of thinking, her face breaking out into a bright violet that rivaled Millia's. "T-That isn't fair..." She sputtered, burying herself into Millia's shoulder to try and hide her blushing face, and failing all the while. She didn't question Millia's feelings in the slightest, but she knew that Millia knew that. She was just wanting to torment her further; all in good fun, but it was still maddening. She tried to focus on her padawans, shaking her head as she steadied herself. "I feel like it's more than I should be attempting to handling, but I'll work it out regardless."

She felt the trouble making thoughts of the woman, making Mi'la look at her with a dubious expression. "You can promise all you like, I know when you wander down those roads." She teased, nuzzling her nose against Millia's. They needed to work out this bond of theirs though, getting all crazy like a love drunk couple. "It's an out of the way planet, and one that we can get lost on if we wish it. Not to mention no one will think to look for us there so..." She returned the grin, returning the bite that Millia had given to her just moments ago. "You can let that dwell on my intentions as long as you wish, it's a multi-faceted decision." Indeed Millia would sense that Mi'la had several reasons for this planet. It seemed she wished to do training on something within herself that she had discovered. Something that deep down, terrified her.

 
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Location: Mi’la’s ship on route to Ios
Tags: Mi'la Undari Mi'la Undari

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Millia knew that Mi’la had no doubts in their feelings for each other, and the reverse was true as well. She did like teasing about it though, and the fact that teasing led to kissing and a little nibble and that adorable blushing made it even more worthwhile. Though the Kuranu Jedi did fear that it was a little too comfortable. She couldn’t afford to do so in most company. In private though…

Millia gave a nod when Mi’la expressed doubts about the Padawan situation. “I feel the same way, and I only have one. And from all appearances I just need to nudge her back onto the right path. It is still a large responsibility. I doubt any Jedi felt ready for it.”

A smirk formed on Millia’s face when Mi’la correctly pointed out that she would not be able to help herself from some more teasing, or other such activities that tended to at the very least cloud Mi’la’s judgment. “Well maybe I’ll give you some warning instead of merely pouncing. Give you a chance to shift your focus to having a little fun.” She giggled and blushed, surprised at how open she had become with Mi’la so quickly.

The Kuranu smiled as Mi’la got closer, nose to nose literally. Millia could take in all of the presence of her girlfriend and she loved the sensation. She could feel the worry that still existed in Mi’la. It was the same worry that Millia herself was having. When they were together their bond was all consuming. Nothing else mattered. That would lead to troubles. The explanation voiced by Mi’la about their destination was vague. Millia decided she would give her time to vocalize her intentions. And then Mi’la struck back. A similar bite to what Millia had delivered moments earlier. “Another bite like that and I may just suggest taking up residence on this out of the way planet where no one will come looking for us,” she gave a wink to let Mi’la know she was only teasing. She knew that part if not most of the reason for finding somewhere out of the way was to test themselves without having to endanger anyone else in the process. “We’ll figure this all out babe. We have to.”
 




Road To Recovery

Location: Metellos Hospital
Tags: Millia Korraay Millia Korraay

It was nice to know they were of the same mind when it came to padawans, it was indeed a struggle they would overcome one way or another. "I imagine your nudges are with a ten foot pole to avoid icky germs, yes?" She giggled, leaning into Millia's affections.

The smirk that she saw spreading across Millia's face caused a shiver down her spine, the thought of Millia just leaping at her without warning was, well, it was a thing. "I highly doubt I'll garner a warning from you, given you enjoy making me gasp and brighten so much. You'd probably consider declaring an attack on me as a warning, when it's really a call to arms." She giggled, sinking further into Millia's embrace now.

Feeling the emotions flowing back and forth between their bonds. She could feel Millia pondering her intentions and the nature of the planet, but giving her little love bite seemed to snap her out of that. She was very comfortable and open with Millia, the Kuranu woman knew more about her than most people ever got to learn, and that didn't trouble her in the slightest. "You and I both know that wouldn't last, we'd be wandering all about trying to find things to talk about." She retorted, her lekku coiling around Millia's neck gently. Though the mention of being called 'babe' made her face light up. Coming from anyone else, she'd have admonished them, but Millia could get away with anything truthfully. "I know we will....long as we are together, we'll figure it out." She muttered, losing herself in Millia's eyes. "When I was fighting, I realized that I have a power within me, something that my injuries from years ago brought out of me." She sighed, her hands squeezing at Millia's shoulders, feeling the woman's body helping her remain in this moment, dropping the final remnants of the barrier between their link, as she would allow Millia to gaze at the past, and the battle that occurred on Empress Teta. The fight between Mi'la and the Ren was indeed brutal, but what Mi'la was sharing, was it seemed her ability to repel the strange red lightning that erupted from the man's spear, time and again. Mi'la wished for Millia to see what she was speaking of, leaving her mind and memories open for the woman to explore as she wished, Mi'la remaining fixated at Millia's gaze, smile still stretched across her face.
 


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Location: Mi’la’s ship on route to Ios
Tags: Mi'la Undari Mi'la Undari

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Millia had to laugh at the suggestion that her teaching her new padawan would have to be from a distance. “I had DATA spray her when we first met,” Millia responded with a smirk. “I don’t think she noticed, but believe it or not I actually gave her a hug. She really needed it. The poor girl is in a really tough place.” Millia gave another giggle and blushed. “She wasn’t as happy to discover the next morning before sparring that she had to decon. I think she’s used to it now though.” Millia held Mi’la tight as they shared the laugh at her quirk.

Mi’la didn’t sound convinced that any warning was coming. And though the Kuranu Jedi really wanted to give it, she wasn’t sure that was possible. “Well I’m not going to warn you that a tickling is coming, that eliminates all the fun. But that tickling, or a brushing of my hand against yours, or a gentle graze of your lekku. That could be construed as a warning that something more naughty and aggressive is coming your way. Though I was a little proud of myself for just ordering you out of the hospital gown when we started all this fun. Perhaps I’ll just do that more often.”

Millia giggled and blushed when she was told that attempting to run away from responsibilities to Ios was not something that would practically last. “That’s true there is only so much on one planet for two such inquisitive minds. Even together we’d grow bored of things eventually. But it is a nice thought in theory. I could imagine settling down with you somewhere.” Millia gave a nod to the notion that together they would figure out how to balance their feelings for each other with what is practical for what is happening in the galaxy around them. But Millia was sure that sometimes they would have to be greedy and steal away for some privacy.

Mi’la finally told Millia what she had learned during her fight with Ren. Then she did better than that, she opened up her memories to Millia and let her experience it for herself. The Kuranu Jedi was thrown off at first as to just how much it seemed like she was the one fighting Ren, but she soon acclimated to the experience and took everything in. “You indeed have a great power of the light. You think this was from your injuries? Are you sure or was it something that lays dormant until it is really needed?”
 




Road To Recovery

Location: Metellos Hospital
Tags: Millia Korraay Millia Korraay

The Twi'lek was laughing at how Millia explained how she treated her padawan, subjecting the poor woman to decon procedures, though like herself she would find such minor things worth the time to spend with Millia. "I can believe it, you let me hold your hand on our first outing. You're sweet like that, though it is sad to hear about what befell your padawan." She snickered how the padawan might have felt, being sprayed down by DATA as she was eager to begin training, only to have to be subjected to a chemical shower before hand; nothing that couldn't be endured though.

The Twi'lek made something of a groan at what Millia said to her, pressing into the woman like that was going to protect her from any offensive tickles. "I don't like these early warning systems, I'm going to petition that you codify new warnings that are easily understood, and do not cause me distress." She teased, poking at Millia, knowing what she was risking. "That's an odd way of saying you picked me up from the hospital, I think you're enjoying your new job as my health inspector a little too much." It was fun to make Millia blush, mostly because she seemed unable to function in thought processes; though Mi'la was guilty of that as well.

Least they agreed that one planet wouldn't be enough to entertain them. "I would like that, to settle down with you some day, maybe when we become masters we can open up a school, and I can tell the story of how you stole me away after an exploration. I think that would be rather enlightening." Those would have to be thoughts for another time though, as Mi'la wasn't exactly rolling in credits; though her ship might go for a fair price if she ever got around to selling it. Actually, now that she thought about it, the ship itself was an academy and a house in one, so....no need to go house shopping.

When the visions she shared with Millia stopped, Mi'la was treated to several questions, none of which the Twi'lek knew the answer to. "I'm not sure truthfully, I just....something just erupted out of me. I had done it before, once, on the Bryn home-world, but...it felt like using a muscle almost, like I could disrupt those powers. I don't quite understand it, but, I was hoping that maybe, we can figure it out." She brushed her hand over Millia's hands, as always, having her as an anchor to this side of the galaxy. "After all, I think you're my greatest weakness, so....you can make me stronger."
 


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Location: Mi’la’s ship on route to Ios
Tags: Mi'la Undari Mi'la Undari

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Mi’la seemed to have fun with the explanation of Millia and her Padawan’s first meeting. The Kuranu Jedi had to admit that it was a little ridiculous. But Elami managed through it just fine. Millia blushed at the mention of them holding hands on their first encounter. It seemed like so long ago even though it hadn’t been long at all. And their bond formed so quickly that Millia even let her guard do about germs immediately. She would share anything with Mi’la, even germs. “She’s a good girl I think. She’s already on the right path, just needs to be given a little patience.”

Millia gave a laugh at the protest of her proposed early warnings. “Ok fine,” she said with a smirk. “Will return to sneak attacks,” she giggled as she reached out and started to tickle Mi’la without mercy. As she said previously this usually led to more activities, that they would have time for later, but needed to focus now, so Millia stopped her attack shortly after proving that she could do it.

Mi’la agreed with settling down being a nice option. It made Millia blush again. How did they end up here so fast. Was this what all relationships were like or only ones that were blessed by the Force? She gave a nod, “Yes I think we should be Masters before we commit to this. Especially if we want to start up a school. Which is a very good idea. Maybe one that specializes in couples. You know, once we figure out that balance in our own bond.” She gave a laugh as they continued on to other topics.

Millia listened to Mi’la’s experience with her new found power. “The ability to disrupt dark side energy is a strong power indeed. And you say that you can use it, like a muscle? You aren’t just being used as a vessel by the Force. That is very interesting. I’ve not heard of anything like that before. But, our times have been a bit different than those in the past. Perhaps such a power just wasn’t needed before.”

Millia blushed again at being called Mi’la’s weakness. She knew what the Twi’lek Jedi meant which made her shy away slightly, but wondered what someone else might have thought hearing it. “Greatest strength and weakness. That is what we are for each other. It is dangerous at times, but that is the balance. It will teeter back and forth, but when it comes down to it. The strength and weakness will be balanced.”
 




Road To Recovery

Location: Enroute to Ios
Tags: Millia Korraay Millia Korraay

“Well I imagine she’ll reach her potential in due time, with you as her master.” Mi’la smiled, nudging Millia to show her vote of confidence. She so enjoyed making Millia blush like this.

Of course, it didn’t take long before their situation reversed as Millia announced her withdraw on sneak attack warnings. “Wait wait!” Mi’la began, but was cut off as Millia struck at her, making the Twi’lek laugh and squirm in ticklish agony. “Mercy! Mercy!” She squeaks out between giggles as she slaps Millia’s hands for relief, and laid against Millia as she was freed, leaving a blushing and flustered Mi’la leaning against her girlfriend. “You are playing a dangerous game…”

With the matter of their future, Mi’la’s face resumed a more normal color. “I agree, I think when we are masters we can better understand and elaborate on emotions to younger Jedi. Though I’m going to veto any suggestion of live demonstrations for anything your devious mind conjures forth.” Mi’la giggled, pecking Milla on the nose. “You are a trouble maker after all.” Not that it was a bad thing, she always enjoyed Millia’s antics.

Leaning into Millia as they spoke, her arms locked around the woman in a tight embrace, taking comfort in her presence. “Which is why I think with you, we can….exercise it like a muscle, and no, this isn’t a clever way of wording bedroom shenanigans.” She giggled, kissing Millia’s cheek and sighing, feeling the warmth come to the woman’s face with her earlier statement. “You are my teether Millia, you’re what tempts me from wanting to leave the order, and my affirmation in staying true to it. You are both, which is why I open myself to you so, you can destroy me with a touch. And no, I’m not talking when you tickle me.” She smiles, moving to lock eyes with her partner. “Thank you, for being with me.”

She meant every word of it.
 


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Location: Mi’la’s ship on route to Ios
Tags: Mi'la Undari Mi'la Undari

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Mi’la’s praise had just the response that she expected. The Kuranu knight’s cheeks flared with the warmth of yet another blush. It was nice to know that someone had confidence in her was a relief, especially when it was Mi’la. She let the praise go, though she thought of adding her doubts. When the tickle attack started Millia loved the reaction it got. She was right however, it could get dangerous. Mi'la giggling, blushing, looking so beautiful and pressed against her was a recipe for more distractions. Fortunately a Jedi does have quite a bit of discipline.

Mi’la agreeing with her idea for training Jedi dealing with relationships was a little surprising. Millia wasn’t sure it was the best idea when she said it. Or if the Orders of Jedi would agree with the formation of such a school. The Twi’lek’s comment about demonstrations and Millia being a troublemaker made the Kuranu giggle and blush. “I would never suggest such a thing. I’m only naughty in private. In public I can be the perfect good girl.”

Millia returned Mi’la’s tight hug as they laid together discussing this difficult thing they needed to accomplish. “Hard not to think about bedroom shenanigans when we’re holding each other tight, in bed and wearing nothing. But in this case I am focused on our new mission.” She looked into Mi’la’s eyes giving her lekku a gentle stroke as they lay pressed together. “We are one babe. Maybe not completely, but when either of us gets pulled in a bad direction the other is there to pull back. You need a tether, I will be there for you. Whenever, wherever. You’re not losing me anytime soon. And there is no need to thank me for it. I would thank you just as much.”
 




Road To Recovery

Location: Enroute to Ios
Tags: Millia Korraay Millia Korraay
Mi’la could only laugh at that. “Oh you mean coming into my room and calling yourself a sexy nurse? Oh yes, very private of you, Master Korraay.” She teased. It was good they were both well disciplined, otherwise they’d hardly get anything done. Which was still a risk truthfully, but at least they knew of the risk!

Cuddling and holding one another, Mi’la snickered at the woman’s words, knowing that Millia was right, this was testing the waters. “Oh I’m aware, I feel the thoughts and urges just as you feel mine dearest. But we are on this mission in life together, come the pain and passion, we share it together. That’s what this Union is.” She agreed, trembling as she felt Millia’s hands on her headtail. That was entirely unfair…. “I know, you’ll always be there Millia, and I’ll be there for you too.” She muttered, smiling at the mention of being called babe. She enjoy that. “We’ll be at Ios soon, anything you need to get out of your system, I suggest doing it now, my teether.” She giggled at reusing the word, nuzzling into Millia’s chest, dreading the moment they would have to rise from bed and set about the task ahead.

 


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Location: Mi’la’s ship on route to Ios
Tags: Mi'la Undari Mi'la Undari

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Millia laughed when Mi’la brought up her behavior at the hospital. “Ok. I might have gotten a little carried away at the hospital. But they weren’t Jedi. Medical professionals probably see worried loved ones act strange all the time. The nurse outfit I picked up is just for you and I in the bedroom,” she said with a wink to the last part.

Being called dearest by Mi’la made the Kuranu knight’s heart flutter. Neither need be told of the urges that the other had, nor that each was doing their best to come to the point where they knew when to control and when to give in to them. And that was something she was sure all new couples tackled, not just Jedi. “I like the sound of that. A Union. That is what we truly are.” Hearing that they were together through thick and thin it was another comfort, a feeling that she poured into their bond in spades.

Millia gave a content hum as the Twi’lek nuzzled into her chest. “If the timeline is soon I’m not sure that is enough. But I’m willing to try.” She had a sly smile on her face as she caressed Mi’la’s flesh and blood lekku. This time not in the comforting manner, but in a manner that her studies suggested would elicit a much more naughty response. One that could be played out until they arrived on Ios.
 




Road To Recovery

Location: Enroute to Ios
Tags: Millia Korraay Millia Korraay
Millia’s explanation of the antics at the hospital did little to aid her case, but the fact she had a free nurses outfit was….interesting to say the least. “I’m sure there was a Jedi somewhere on the staff there….but given we have a new…erm…look I think I can overlook this.” She giggled helplessly at Millia’s shrewd words. She had no way to successfully tease the woman as she was at current. It partly was because Mi’la was very much infatuated with the woman, and that wink of hers dismantled any thought process she had managed to form at the moment.

Feeling the sense she felt return from Millia as she stated their status as being part of a union, the Twi’lek was rather giddy, though before she could add into her point, Millia’s thoughts hinted towards passion one again, and the smallest tidbits of coaxing lured Mi’la down the path as well. “You do not play fair….” She muttered, leaning into Millia, and was intent to spend the last of their remaining travel time with her special someone.

Eventually however, much as Mi’la had dreaded it, they would eventually arrive in orbit of Ios, with a very obnoxious alarm sounding to indicate to the couple they had arrived.

 


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Location: Mi’la’s ship on route to Ios
Tags: Mi'la Undari Mi'la Undari

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“I said that I was doing a lot of studying,” Millia responded to the statement of not playing fair as she continued to stoke passions by rubbing Mi’la’s lekku. “I didn’t say that all that studying was medical,” the Kuranu knight added with a smirk. “Unfortunately the only remarkable thing that comes to me for being Kuranu is the germ phobia. You have beautiful lekku with many wonderful uses. I found one that I’m quite fond of. And I learned how not to touch them as well.”

For as much time as the trip allowed the two gave into their passions. The agreement had already been made that once on Ios they would rededicate themselves to developing their connection in order to further investigate how they could use the new ability that Mi’la uncovered during her bout with Kyrel Ren.

The proximity alert gave what Millia would describe as a scream at this time, pulling them out of their passions and back to the real galaxy around them. It was time to get to work. “What’s this planet like?” Millia asked as she selfishly continued to nuzzle. “I’m assuming not the right place for temple robes. Should I put on my investigating ruins clothes? Or are you going to have me climbing rocks and cave and I will want something that conforms to my body a little bit more?”
 




Road To Recovery

Location: Enroute to Ios
Tags: Millia Korraay Millia Korraay

The knight have a small huff of disapproval, not seriously, but just a tad annoyed at her situation. Only a tad. "Well, I don't agree on that, you're exceptionally beautiful, so I feel compelled to chalk that up to you being Kuranu." She giggled, as she went silent, and focused on more private matters while they had the time to tend to them.


While the distraction of the passions was very much appreciated, the current situation called to them, making very loud disturbance to their current focus. Sighing, she slowly tried to rise, only to have Millia nuzzling into her; which made that task impossible at current. "It's....not a great planet, very hot...like Mustafar in some aspects honestly, but, it's powerful in the Force. Which is partly why I wanted to come here. So, dress like we're going on a hike." She advised, her hands lingering on Millia's shoulders, and squeezing for a moment, before she found the strength to pull away. "Right, so, we get dressed, head on down, and have a little bit of training, yes?" She giggled, wrapping a lekku around Millia's shoulder for a moment, before reluctantly withdrawing it. They'd spend another day just dancing around and with each other if they allowed it.
 


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Location: Arrived on Ios
Tags: Mi'la Undari Mi'la Undari
Wearing: Workout Gear

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They lingered as long as they could. Each making one last touch and then another and finally they both managed to give in to the inevitable. There was a purpose to coming here. The more time they put towards that the better things would be. There were bound to be breaks needed and in order to train in their bond they would need to share a less physical intimacy. That would be what they would be working with. Proving they were Jedi capable of getting past the honeymoon-esque need to touch each other.

“Hot you say?” Millia said with a smile. “Sure you didn’t pick this place because I would be more likely to wear less clothing?” She gave a laugh with her tease. In truth she had trudged through dry, hot caves on Tatooine in what she liked to call her adventure clothes. It was a sweaty time that she wouldn’t have wanted to be close to her if she was someone else, but she had gotten used to those being the clothes she wore in the field. In fact if it weren’t for the last time with Mi’la she would not have even thought to wear anything lighter at all.

The Kuranu Jedi closed her eyes and took in a deep breath. “I can feel the Force,” she said with a nod. “And so long as people leave us to our training this will likely go nicely.” She quickly got dressed, once they had given up on other distractions Millia was motivated to start this new training. She posed in her outfit for Mi’la and smiled. “You do remember that I took an air speeder up the last mountain we were on. Is this ok for a hike?”
 




Road To Recovery

Location: Enroute to Ios
Tags: Millia Korraay Millia Korraay

Mi'la's cheeks flushed as she withdrew her robes from the closet, a pair that she reserved for difficult combat trainings, and were tough enough to not begin to shred or give way due to environmental factors. “If I wanted to do that, I’d have taken you to Spira. You have to wear a swimsuit there, it’s the law.” She giggled at the idea, though the truth was that Spira didn’t really require swimsuits, but it was a damn shame to not take advantage of that. Mi’la was used to being in rather dangerous environments, she preferred to train in them, made her feel alive. Also helped with the force connection and what not.

She felt Millia in the force, a ripple through their bond that tugged at her nerve endings in a sense. “And I feel you. Imagine how much stronger it will be there.” Mi’la spoke, securing her sabers to her hips, frowning as she felt the padawan braid that had been burned off during her battle with Ren. She kept her eyes back to Millia, the frown vanishing as she smiled at her. The expression should have indicated that she approved. “I think it’ll be lovely for anything, though I have an airspeeder in the hanger. Worst comes to worst, I can carry you, maybe.” She snickered, stepping towards Millia, reaching for her hands to hold them, ever so happy to have her lavender girlfriend here with her.
 


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Location: Arrived on Ios
Tags: Mi'la Undari Mi'la Undari
Wearing: Workout Gear

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“Spira you say?” The resort planet was always someplace that Millia had wanted to visit, but the idea of staying ten feet from someone with DATA hovering around spraying for germs was not quite relaxing. Perhaps a trip to the beach with someone she was very interested in sharing germs with would make the experience better. “I have never been. Perhaps when we can reach a balance within our bond that would be a good place to go celebrate. I don’t own a swimsuit however, so you’ll have to pick one out for me. Since it’s the law.”

Millia also grabbed her weapon and her “adventure pack” and was ready to get going. The Kuranu felt the sadness from her girlfriend and tried hard not to pry too much. She was about to move to comfort Mi’la when the Twi’lek Jedi’s eyes rose and the feeling had cleared as they met Millia’s. Millia smiled at the effect she was able to have, knowing the Mi’la had the same effect on her.

Millia met Mi’la halfway reaching her hand out to entwine fingers pressing palms together. A physical link to go with the one they shared in the Force. “Let’s do it your way. No speeder,,” Millia said with a smile. “I’m pretty sure I can manage the strain on my frail body.” she said sarcastically. “But it is a comfort you will be there to catch me should I falter.” She gave Mi’la a wink. “Now to attain a different kind of solitude, for a different kind of bonding.”
 




Road to Recovery

Location: Planetside on Ios
Tags: Millia Korraay Millia Korraay
Well, now she had something that she needed to correct at some point; yea, with all those credits she didn't have. She’d work something out. She always did. “See, now you put me in a bind. Now I’ll have to research swimsuits for the next week.” Not that she minded, though Mi’la herself was never much of a fashion professional.


Holding Millia’s hand now, she gave a small shrug of her shoulders. “Well, if you insist, by foot we shall go. Just try to keep up.” She intended to be there for Millia should something happen, but she desperately hoped that wouldn’t be the case. Color came to the Twi’lek’s cheeks once more at the wink; it seemed she would never overcome that weakness. “Right, for the training site, erm….” Mi’la trailed off, before stepping back towards the cockpit, trying to tug Millia along so she could see where they were.

Once they reached the cockpit, the world before the pair did seem almost like Mustafar, though the world before them seemed to be cracked open, it’s fire seemingly reaching out into space itself. It was a truly beautiful and horrific sight. Oddly enough, it pulsed strongly in the force as well. “As bad as it is, which it isn’t great, there’s something about the atmosphere and several technologies of the world that make it safe to travel on, though where we go is something of an abandoned mine. Keep us out of harms way.” Making a mental command through the force, Mi’la would request the ship move closer, to which it did. The planet seeming to shrink as it moved to Mi’la’s preplanned coordinates.
 


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Location: Time for some training
Tags: Mi'la Undari Mi'la Undari
Wearing: Workout Gear

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Millia gave a laugh at the comment that her girlfriend would spend weeks looking for the perfect swimsuit for her to wear on a resort excursion to Spira. As she laughed however her own mind started to drift. What would she choose for Mi’la if the shoe was on the other foot? The fact that they’d spent the entire trip from the core to the outer rim naked and in each others arms suggested that Millia would enjoy having Mi’la in the skimpiest bikini she could find. But would she really want others looking at her girlfriend the way she did? That was probably inevitable. But getting to see as much…”It will be a difficult decision,” she said with a giggle. “Something that shows enough to excite you, but not enough that the whole galaxy sees. I wish you luck.”

Mi’la teased that the Kuranu Jedi would need to work to keep up with her. Millia knew that this sort of adventure was much more to Mi’la’s experiences than her own. “Hey. I am capable of walking you know. And I’ve got quite a bit of stamina. I am a Jedi. Just because I like a quicker, more sanitary manner of transportation doesn’t mean I’m not capable of staying on your heels.” Before there could be any further response Mi’la started towards the cockpit and Millia was more than happy to follow along hand in hand.

“Looks like a harsh environment, but the galaxy needs them sometimes,” Millia remarked as she looked out over the planet. “Some cover would be ideal. But still to be able to feel the sense this world gives us. It may not be the most hospitable host, but every place has its own beauty.”
 




Road to Recovery

Location: Planetside on Ios
Tags: Millia Korraay Millia Korraay

Her cheeks knew no relief from Millia’s constant teasing. The Twi’lek’s headtail dms twirled and swirled about, very much at a disadvantage when Millia brought up such matters. The once brilliant scholar was flummoxed, as she fought back the images Millia put in her mind. “Ugh, why do you torment me so….” She mutters, her head tails coiling around her neck. She decided that Millia would look wonderful in just about anything. It would be a difficult decision indeed.

“I’m well aware of your physical prowess, but, I have read that sometimes, one enjoys being carried by their partner so, I thought I’d tease you with the suggestion.” She snickered, squeezing the woman’s hand back playfully. Even if Millia would most likely detest it, Mi’la did enjoy making the woman swoon for her. Which she frankly seemed rather bad at current.

Easing the ship down through the sea of hot fumes and gases, Mi’la managed to find a nice ravine to settle her overly large ship within. “Thankfully, no one ever comes here, and the gases and metal deposits make it hard for non adaptive equipment to function, but just in case, I’ll set us down in a nice quiet spot over here…” There was a small ‘thud’ as the transport touched down, and Mi’la looked back to Millia upon landing. “Well, ready when you are, and don’t try and get all frisky here. It’s not safe.” She giggled, playfully poking the lavender skinned woman on the cheek in jest.

 


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Location: Time for some training
Tags: Mi'la Undari Mi'la Undari
Wearing: Workout Gear

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A laugh came from the Kuranu Jedi. “Am I tormenting you? Or are you tormenting yourself?” It was a very philosophical Grand Master type question. And one that was really a tease. Millia probably had more control over Mi’la’s thoughts that even a normal couple would have. And though she didn’t project any specific images into their bond she knew full well that giving her girlfriend free reign over the swimsuit she would wear would stir up images that were counter to their current mission. And based on the movements of Mi’la’s lekku Millia would know that her teasing had succeeded.

Having Mi’la admit to her physical prowess made Millia blush. Many others in the galaxy saw her quirky phobia as a weakness, one that certainly had to make her weak in other areas. But Millia trained hard in both the gym and the sparring room to make sure that she was ready for any hardship that came her way. The second part of Mi’la’s statement made Milla’s cheeks darken further. “I’ll be sure to throw myself into this venture completely. Perhaps I’ll be so physically exhausted by the end that you’ll need to carry me back to bed when it’s done.” She had to giggle at the corniness of it. It seemed that all her years of missed flirtations came out quite naturally around Mi’la.

Mi’la had intended her girlfriend to swoon over the carrying comment, but as much as being in Mi’la’s strong arms pressed against her chest would be quite enjoyable for Millia, the Twi’lek’s prowess with the ship and knowledge of this strange planet had Millia’s heart fluttering quite a bit. When the ship finally came to be settled on the volcanic planet Mi’la warned against getting frisky. That and the poke of her cheek made Millia giggle. “I’ll contain myself for safety sake,” Millia responded with a smirk. “But I gotta say to sweaty purple Jedi all alone. Might have to take periodic breaks and come back to the ship for some recreation.”
 

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