The Akriva Falls

[Imperia von Sorenn]

The pattering of the water echoed slightly against the rocks as it mist down over the young woman, her blonde hair cascading down her back in messy tresses as water dripped slowly down her back. Slender fingers slipped through her hair, lightly lifting it up before the tresses were released and smacked against her upper back, a soft yelp escaping from her lips as she sighed. The moonlight seemed to shin down upon her, offering a spot light of sorts of the young woman bathing under the waterfall.

For a moment her golden hues fluttered open as she looked towards the bank of the small pond, then darted over to the path that lead back to her ship. The thought of having to run slipped through her mind, though when the rustling settled down, she went back to her bath. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she stood beneath the waterfall, her arms crossed over her bosom, water collecting before she let it drop down her front.

Clear water obscured her lower half in some ways, giving her enough cover that all she would really need was to keep her upper half protected. Though with her thinking she was alone, she didn't figure she would need to cover herself. She was lucky enough that she found the secluded pond on Volik, hidden away from the other bandits and smugglers that called the planet home.

Pointed ears perked up, lightly twitching as she thought she heard another noise. Her golden hues slowly scanning the bank of the pond while she began to slightly snarl. A hint of her fang showing, though she didn't desire to get into a fight... She just wanted to scare off what ever animal might be stalking her. Silence again, and just like that she relaxed, going back to the waterfall as the moonlight seemed to reflect off the water as it mist over her.

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[Fiore]

[SIZE=9pt]Fiore stumbled around. The evening was still young for the most part and she had finished what she was doing on this force forsaken planet. Her kill was logged and she had been paid. Yet, instead of spending the evening drinking her life away along with her credits, she found herself drunk and not in the bar. It seemed one of the patrons wasn’t a huge fan of an Eldorai assassin, she figured she might have been part of a rumor of random murders, which wasn’t much of a rumor, but the man confronted her. She was given two choices either fight the entire place or to just leave. Having already a bit of alcohol in her she decided to leave. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]The forest was where she had hidden her transport, but it seemed in her stupor she had forgotten where she had parked it. Groaning, she needed water or something to drink to try and sober up – remembering that on the way to her ship there was a secluded waterfall. Earlier that day she had bathed in it herself. Yawning, she continued to frump around causing a noise, it was through this noise she heard a hiss. The noise made Fiore pause as she felt the small hairs on her back stand up. Hands fingered through her long brown hair and pulled it up to keep it from her face, ears out and she listened. The snarl stopped and Fiore sighed slightly, she wasn’t in a place or a mood to fight. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]She remained where she was for the most part and pulled out a flask, she had snuck some of the whiskey from the barkeep as he booted her from the pub. A quick chug and she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Instead of being noisy and blundering about, the assassin became light on her feet as she moved towards the pond. Seeing the water, she quickly moved and crouched there and dipped her hands making a cup for the water. Sipping the slightly refreshing water she peered up and spotted a figure she watched for a moment as the water poured from her hands back into the pond. She blinked, mostly as she noticed that the naked form of the girl had ears, just.like.her. [/SIZE][member="Imperia Sorenn-Syrush"]

 

[Imperia von Sorenn]

A soft sigh escaped from her lips as she continued to enjoy the cool water of the waterfall, her lips curved into a smile as her eyes remained closed. As she turned, she didn't notice that she had company now, though she was still enamored with her surroundings. Turning her back to the new watcher, her golden hues opened again, peering over the rock face in front of her, she reached up, lightly touching the slick rocks. The moonlight seemed to highlight her, almost as if one beam was on her constantly.

Her eyes followed slowly, watching as a firefly began to flicker and dance before her. A soft giggle escaping her lips as she watched a small grouping of them begin to dart about near the waterfall. Her ears perked up slightly, the tips twitching lightly as she spun around in the water. She giggled again, almost as if she were playing with the fireflies, then she stopped. Her golden hues falling upon the woman at the edge of the pond, her arms quickly pulling back to her body to keep herself covered.

Keeping her gaze upon her, she stepped back, almost as if retreating into the waterfall - though knowing she had no where to really go. Her eyes moved to the path, knowing that her vessel lay just beyond... Perhaps she could even grab some of her clothes as she ran, though she was still unsure. It was then that she noticed the woman staring at her, causing her to turn away slightly - the tips of her ears began to redden slightly, the points drooping down as she blushed from the attention.

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[Fiore]

Fiore blinked several times, even using her hands to wipe her face in an attempt to wake herself up. She had to be back at the bar passed out or something. She had never seen anyone like her before, so right now had to be a dream. The girl moved and Fiore narrowed her eyes to try and gather a bit more about her. She looked to be barely a year younger than she was, which was even more surprising. The girl retreated and the young assassin waved her arms.

“Wait no! No don't do that come back.”. Without thinking she unhooked her utility belt and dove head first into the water. Swimming quickly she cleared the distance in what felt like an instant. Coming up to where the water was slightly shallow again the soaked Fiore stood a few feet from where Imperia was hiding.

“I'm not here to hurt you, I just want to talk…” She noticed the girl's blush in her ear and in turn Fiore did the same. Gently her pointed ears drooped in an attempt to not seem so threatening. “You're like me...I just want to know who you are...is that okay?” [member="Imperia Sorenn-Syrush"]

 

[Imperia von Sorenn]

A gasp of surprise filled the air as she stepped back again, her back up against the slick rocks as she watched this complete stranger dive into the pond. When she surfaced and stood face to face with her, Imperia turned away again, still doing her best to cover herself as her ears seemed to become just a tad more red. She didn't know what to say, and she looked away, a soft stammer escaping her lips as she looked back up to see the woman's ears drooping just as much as hers.

"I... I'm Imperia... My name is Imperia..."

Looking down again at her own nudity and back to the woman's full clothes - albeit soaked - she motioned with a soft nod towards the shore. She dare not remove her arms to uncover her figure before this woman, with even such a thought causing her blush to darken.

"My... my clothes..."

Imperia motioned again with her head, slowly sinking down into the water slightly to make sure that no part of her would be seen by this woman. In a manner she was still trying to retreat in some way, just wanting to put some kind of distance between the two of them... perhaps even find a means to get back to her own ship.

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[Fiore]

Fiore looked confused at how the girl was reacting. She was like beer so why was she being so shy about it. It didn't dawn on her that Imperia was nude and was in the middle of a nice bath when she was interrupted by the rude and drunk Fiore. The girl revealed her name and Fiore stepped back giving her some breathing room. “I'm Fiore, I just want-- it's nice to meet you…” Fiore bowed slightly to the woman and then stood in time for her to motion for her clothes.

More of a realization that Imperia was completely naked, threw Fiore back and she fell back into the water. She floated underneath for a few minutes as her drunk mind tried to piece everything together. Why didn't she just leave the girl alone? Why did she swim out here? So many questions and Fiore had now answers. Floating now she gave more of a distance between her and Imperia.

Sitting up, Fiore looked towards the beach. The least she could do was grab the girl's clothing for her since she figured she wasn't going to get any conversation from her in this state. “I'll get your clothes!” Fiore turned and swam towards the place Imperia notioned to and she grabbed the clothing. Seeing that she'd get it wet of she brought it over, the Assassin was at a loss.

It only took her a moment but she slowly untucked her wet white shirt and unbuttoned it. The fabric peeled from her skin leaving her in a skin tight undershirt. Fiore did her best to wring out the shirt then kept it above water to being it to Imperia. Offering it to her, Fiore smiled her drunk awkward smile, “Wear this so your clothes don't get wet...it's long so you should be fully covered.

Remembering her manners, she turned her head away and shut her eyes tightly. [member="Imperia Sorenn-Syrush"]

 

[Imperia von Sorenn]

Imperia was still at a loss, though with how this new acquaintance was already acting, she didn't know where things could or would potentially go from this point forward. When the girl fell back though, a show of concern slipped across her face as she looked towards Fiore, a soft sigh of relief coming from her lips when she saw the woman floating there.

"It's nice to meet you Fiore..."

She all but whispered, still blushing slightly though now it was her turn to watch. Those golden hues remained upon the woman, admiring her for a moment before noticing her taking off her own shirt. A soft gasp slipped pass her lips when Fiore turned back around, causing Imperia to look away lest she be the one staring. When the shirt was offered to her, she nodded quietly.

"Th... thank you..."

Imperia nearly whispered again, still a bit embarrassed as to having been discovered in such a state by such a woman. Taking the shirt from her, she watched as Fiore turned away - and in turn - Imperia placed her back to the woman. Slipping the wet shirt over her, she was still a bit conscious about how it fit or what cover it provided. Stepping forward, she kept her arms crossed over her breast, making sure that no one - if anyone else was watching them - would see what she had to offer... though Fiore had already seen what Imperia had.

Reaching the bank, she looked back to Fiore, then down to her own clothes before she collected them. She held them in a delicate manner, trying not to get them wet as she looked towards the horizon. Seeing the dawn light beginning to crest, she gulped.

"My... my ship is this way... if... if you've no where to go..."

Imperia whispered before she began the short jaunt to the waiting Star Yacht.

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[Fiore]

She followed the other girl to the bank of the water, she did her best not to watch, it was hard. Fiore would be lying if she said she didn't find the girl attractive. It helped that she had similar features, like the ears. The young Eldorai was curious. Finding someone like her was so rare. She stood as she watched the horizon slowly crack with the rising sun. Still buzzing from the alcohol from earlier she chuckled. “Didn't think it was that late.” From the corner of her eyes she watched Imperia grab her belongings and then wince slightly at the sun rise.

From Fiore's experience there were only two reasons someone would wince like that. One, because it meant that they didn't sleep the evening and two was when she saw Amelia shy away from the sun. It was a curious thing, but Fiore didn't focus on it too much. Hearing the urgency in the other woman's voice, Fiore grew more suspicious that the reason she winced at the sun was because she was probably like Amelia. Curious, very curious.

“Uh, my ship should be nearby as well, but the least I could do is walk you back to yours. Make sure nothing jumps out and bites you.” A sheepish grin spread across her face as she rubbed the back or her neck. Her mind still worried about the the previous reaction. It wasn't all that odd, Amelia did say there were others...right? Either way, Fiore did feel guilty for intruding on the bath. She had it happen a few times to her and it would buy her some time to sober up.

“Lead the way, I'll watch your back.”

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[Imperia von Sorenn]

Her ears perked up again when she heard that Fiore would watch her back, then just as quickly they drooped down and burned brighter as she blushed again. Realizing that the shirt was revealing a bit more, her arm slipped around behind her - her hand - covering her rear as best she could. She was now even conscious of her walk, feeling as if Fiore was watching every sway of her hips with each step. Her pace quickened just slightly, a bit from embarrassment and from fear of being caught in the sun.

“Ah!”

She exclaimed when she saw her ship The Songbird, the beautiful Yacht that was resting in a clearing. Looking over her shoulder, she blushed again before she moved towards the boarding ramp.

“You... you can come aboard”.

Imperia blushed again slightly, looking down and to the left away from Fiore for fear of further embarrassment. Her feet lightly patted against the metal ramp as she boarded, dropping her black flats just inside the door. A few more steps down the hall and she was in the large open floor of the yacht. Looking around, she moved towards the shower, stepping in and closing the door. Now if Fiore watched, it would only be Imperia’s silhouette than her bare form - which would help as Imperia had already begun to pull off the wet top.

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[Fiore]

Fiore watched but did her best not to make it as obvious as her statement had made it. Sighing softly, she needed to shake this drunken state, but things didn't go as well tonight as she had wanted to. Remembering the flask on her belt, she pulled it out and happily unscrewed the top. The warm amber liquid rolled down her throat and sigh signed happily. At least this numbed the soreness from the fight from earlier.

Continuing to follow, she had half expected some conversation but it seemed like the pale skinned woman had to rush to her ship. Fiore didn't blame her, she was caught with her pants down... metaphorically and literally. She ran up the ram and Fiore figured her good deed of the day was finished, yet it wasn't. A voice called out to her and she blinked. It was odd, the girl seemed to not sense any possibility danger. Strangers and bandits covered this planet, yet she left her self vulnerable.

“What?” She asked mostly in disbelief, but her drunk mind decided that might as well. Maybe she could get something to eat before she stumbled off to find her transport. Wandering up the ramp, she found the panel that forced it to go up, didn't want any unexpected visitors to decide it would be a good idea to check things out. Looking around the ship for the most part, she was instantly given the idea that this chick had money. She was someone important. Continuing to snoop lightly she found herself face to face with the refresher door, which once more provided Fiore with a show.

She stared...hard. There was no one to stop her and no one to catch her. The girl was slender and she was reminded of Mira, a slight nod of her head and Fiore figured she had what people call a type. Still, Mira was very much in the picture although...Fiore remembered Isar and shrugged it off. It didn't hurt to look and Imperia was wonderful to look at. Remembering the shirt, Fiore called out. “You can keep the shirt or throw it away which ever you want to do…” she didn't want to bother the girl with returning it. “Nice place, Princess.” It was a shot in the dark, but the girl seemed to be someone like that with all these nice things. [member="Imperia Sorenn-Syrush"]

 

[Imperia von Sorenn]

Imperia looked at the soaked shirt, and as she held it in her hands and listened to Fiore saying she could throw it away or keep it, she wondered why she had a desire to keep it... Her nose twitched slightly and something about the scent from the garment caused her to be relaxed. Carefully hanging the shirt up so it could dry, she turned to the full length mirror as she pulled on her black stockings.

Little did she know that she was putting on a show, even if it were just her silhouette. Then when that word came up she tended slightly, nearly froze though try to keep going as if nothing happened. Pulling the grey dress on, she smiled when it was finally in place before she quickly dried her hair. ‘And there’, she thought to herself as she finished getting herself ready before stepping out of the refresher.

Imperia’s golden hues fell upon Fiore again, and for the first time she got a chance to see her in better light as it were - the soft non-UV lights giving the ship’s interior a warm glow. With her ears still drooping down, she pressed her index fingers together as she looked down.

“Th... thank you for waking me home...”

Her voice trailed off at the end before she looked up, then quickly scampered off with a slight jog. Her flats thudding softly as she slipped down the steps just below the pilot’s seat.

“Are you hungry!?”

Imperia called out...

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[Fiore]

[SIZE=9pt]Fiore stood there with a blank stare, she was still trying to place things with this girl. She seemed so welcoming and a bit naïve for the most part. As refreshing as it was, she was curious to know why she was so open to having the person who had interrupted her bath and had seen probably everything she had to offer on the ship she called home. How did Imperia know that Fiore wasn’t someone that was going to kill her? Sighing softly, Fiore could feel that protective nature begin to bubble up, that nature that was ingrained into brain from the Jedi. As much as she wanted to wander back to her ship, she couldn’t leave Imperia. The girl seemed to have no source of protection. [/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]Inhaling deeply, Fiore held her breath and listened to the girl thank her. Lips parted and she exhaled and chuckled. “It was nothing. Least I could do for interrupting your bath.” Fiore answered but then Imperia was gone, the girl was an odd one, but at least she was nice. Leaning against a counter top that stuck out around the place where they were on board the ship, Fiore tried to figure out what the host of the ship was doing. She peered over and began to follow the girl. “Uh a little.” She nodded, she needed to eat to soak up this alcohol she had drank, but with her consistent thinking, she was starting to sober up. A smile remained spread on her face as she caught up to Imperia.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]“Are you here alone? Why are you out here on a planet like this…alone?” Logical questions especially since the girl looked like she had no skill in combat or even the basic survival traits of making sure one’s space was safe. This whole thing could have been a trap to lure Fiore into a compromising situation. The thought of it made the Eldorai girl gulp, she wasn’t in any shape to fight and she hesitated slightly her nerves on end. [/SIZE][member="Imperia Sorenn-Syrush"]

 

[Imperia von Sorenn]

At the mention of the bath from Fiore - Imperia stopped - looking down to hide her face, she understood that this woman had already seen everything that Imperia had. Her ears were a burning red almost, and she brought one hand up to try and hide them in her blonde tresses. Looking back to what she had on hand, she leaned up slightly to reach into a cupboard over her, cursing that she hadn’t gotten her mother’s height. Another question brought a soft smile as she settled back on her feet and looked over at Fiore.

“Not all alone... I have the Songbird...”

She hesitated and looked away again, her fingers slipping and twisting around one another.

“And you...”

Imperia said quickly before turning her back, her hands coming up to touch the tips of her own ears. Going back to what she had been doing - mainly tearing apart the galley - she looked over her shoulder.

“Any preference? Breast or Thigh?”

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[Fiore]

Fiore followed and blinked as she watched as the girl did her best to hide her ears. A part of her wanted to stop her, Fiore knew what it was like to hide them like that. Now she let them show, which always got questions but it was better to be proud than to hide. Still, they didn't know each other well enough for Fiore to interfere with the woman's desire to hide them. Maybe one day. Arms crossed in front of her chest tightly, it was nice that she wasn't 'blessed’ in that area, made finding and wearing armor easier. At times when Fiore did find herself in a dress she wished she had a bit more, but those times were few and far between.

Imperia seemed to be a very welcoming host and Fiore was starting to feel a bit more comfortable. The girl answered her questions then asked her own. “Uh I was out here for work and I plan on leaving in the morning - ish” she corrected herself after remembering that Dawn was arriving. A yawn and a hiccup which reminded Fiore that the whiskey still coursed through her body. Eyes fluttered as she did her best to focus.

A few steps closer, closing the gap between them. Imperia seemed determined to feed the other Eldorai and asked her a simple question. Yet, young Fiore’s clouded mind wandered other places as she ran her vision up and down the slender frame of her hostess. Eyes quickly blinked and Fiore stumbled incoherently over her words till she found something. Her frame leaned against the nearest wall and she answered. “I love both, but -” Fiore did her best to control her mouth that ran free drunk without a filter. “I find that thighs are far more delicious.” The hell was she thinking saying that?

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[Imperia von Sorenn]

Imperia had her back to Fiore, not paying attention or noticing the long look that she gave her. As she stood there, her thighs lightly rubbed together while she messed with the packaging she had pulled out of the cabinet. When Fiore so openly stated that she loved both though preferred thighs, her legs pressed together more firmly. Her hands first came to her own ample bust, before quickly going to hide her ears again - which by now were probably so bright that they could illuminate some old folk lore hero’s sleigh - whilst she bit down lightly on her lower lip.

“I um... I meant...”

She stammered as she turned to face Fiore, holding in her hands a small open package of an assortment of Porg cuts. She didn’t know what to really offer the woman, though she should have likely found out first. Stepping forward, Imperia reached up, the tips of her toes holding her up as she blushed slightly.

“Um ex...excuse me”.

Her words tripped over one another as she reached for the glasses in the cabinet, fully aware that she was for the most part placing Fiore at eye level with her breast.

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[Fiore]

Fiore sucked at picking up on basic social queues. She took a deep breath and watched the way Imperia reacted to the comment. To Fiore, she was mentioning that she liked with meat, but it seemed to mean something else for the woman who was preparing food. It was an odd hospitality, Fiore expected to get shot by the woman or somehow injured. She did walk in on her bath when she was at her most vulnerable. The porg was revealed to her and an eyebrow raised slightly. She had never had the animal before, but she assumed it would be something delicious especially since the hostess was open to offer it to a stranger.

Her eyes trailed down at the woman’s thighs as she had shifted when Fiore had mentioned about enjoying the thigh. Blinking quickly, Fiore met Imperia’s face once more as she smiled and nodded. “I will eat whatever you put in front of me.” She rubbed the back of her neck nervously, trying to keep her drunken mind under control. Sighing softly, she could feel the alcohol fading from her and she instantly remembered what drove her to drink this evening. Mira had plagued her mind and had invaded her dreams since the last time they had seen each other. Once again Mira had disappeared and was unreachable. Fiore figured this was her answer to what had happened between them.

Sighing slightly, Fiore replayed Mira’s words in her mind. She had asked her to marry her, yet quickly retracted the question and then disappeared. The young assassin fought back her emotions and blinked quickly. Imperia had moved closer to Fiore and seemed to want something from the shelf. Coming face to face with what Imperia was trying to hide back at the waterfall, the Eldorai girl gulped deeply feeling a lump in her throat. Snapping out of it, she slid in front of Imperia and reached up to grab a couple of cups. Her back brushed against the other Eldorai front side as she moved to help. “Ah the cups? Was that what you were wanting? Whatever you cook or make I’m sure I’ll enjoy. Don’t worry so much.” A soft smile spread across Fiore’s face as she did her best to push her heart break from her mind. [member="Imperia Sorenn-Syrush"]

 

[Imperia von Sorenn]

When Fiore shifted her stance so she was now facing away, it caught Imperia a bit by surprise. The young woman stumbled forward, her arms wrapping around Fiore from behind as her front pressed against her back, the shorter - though only slightly - woman felt her cheek press again Fiore’s back. For a moment it was relaxing, a warmth there she hadn’t felt before the. She realized what was happening as she pulled back, her head looking down and to the side as she grasped at the hem of her shirt dress.

“I’m s...sorry...”

Her words then mumbled after, her ears a burning red and her incapable at that moment to look Fiore in the eyes after being so close to the other Eldorai woman. When the cups were mentioned she could only nod, unable to form words before she tried her best to brush it off. Reaching out for the cabinet near the other, she pulled her hand back, only pointing now as to avoid another misstep.

“Drinks are in there...”

Imperia let out a slight sigh as she went back to the counter, now her back was facing Fiore; and emotions were running wild in her young mind.

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[Fiore]

Fiore nodded as she looked in the direction of where Imperia had pointed to. Opening the cabinets, she looked around trying to see if there was anything she wanted to drink. Musing over it she found a small pouch of water and filled the first glass for Imperia and some sort of carbonated sugar drink. Reaching to her side she grabbed her flask and dumped the rest of it into the carbonated drink. She needed to keep the numbing effect of the alcohol present in her system.

She didn’t want to have a mental break down with some random girl she had just met. Walking back over to the girl, she handed over the water and smiled. “I should have asked I’m sorry on what you wanted.” Fiore took a big sip of her drink and felt the caramelized amber alcohol flow down her throat. The foggy feeling returned and she continued to smile. “Are you okay? You seem to be having some trouble talking…”

Not smooth, but she shrugged. “I don’t mind it, how about you tell me about yourself?” [member="Imperia Sorenn-Syrush"]

 

[Imperia von Sorenn]

"I'm fine... just... fine."

Imperia managed to get out, her hands taking a gentle hold of the glass of water as she smiled, the hint of her fangs showing again. When she looked at the glass, she could only smile again, before setting it down. She hoped that the woman before her wouldn't take offense to it as she walked over to the drink cabinet and slowly pulled open a small fridge inside. The cool air causing a bit of fog to pour out for a moment as her slender fingers gently pulled the crystal decanter from where it was resting inside.

"Thank you for the water, though there's something that I need more at this moment."

Holding the decanter in both hands, she looked at Fiore before sheepishly looking away. In her mind she was worried about what this woman would think about her dietary need as she set the decanter down and pulled out another glass. Filling it with the sanguine liquid, she looked back, her hands carefully cupping the glass as she took a sip of the drink.

"What would you like to know?"

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[Fiore]

Fiore continued to sip her drink. It was a welcomed warmth that she needed and craved. The alcohol became the warmth she hunted for now that Mira wasn't hers anymore. Eyes watched as Imperia pulled out the decanter filled with the crimson liquid. An eyebrow raised as she watched the liquid flow into a glass. The viscosity of the liquid looked familiar, she wondered if it was the same as what Amelia often drank.

Remembering her last encounter with the woman, Fiore touched the small scars on her neck. It was a reminder that she needed to be careful - not only around allies, but with the fights she chose to fight. Tch, Fiore remembered the fight and remembered the reason behind it. It was such a pointless argument and she knew she needed to return to Amelia and ask forgiveness again. At least this time she can take the offer at remaining at the woman's side.

Another heavy sip and Fiore shrugged. “I don't really know where to start…” Eyes met Imperia’s as her eyebrow once again arched. “By chance, in your glass...is that blood?” She could smell the nervous nature of the girl in front of her, so Fiore explained her question. “I know someone who drinks something that looks like what you're drinking - my former employer.” Tilting her her head, the alcohol impaired judgement and her memory served her knowing that a part of Amelia enjoyed the warmth of live blood. “I heard that blood from someone living tasted better. Is it true?” Fiore took a step forward never looking away from Imperia, if the girl lacked control - maybe she could end the emptiness that the Eldorai felt. Maybe she could just drain her and toss her corpse aside like her Jedi Master wanted.

“Do you want to try?”
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