Wonderland

[scarletsurf]

"Welcome to Wonderland, where your dreams come true."

The recording repeated over an intercom as NIyla landed on the space station. "Just make my fuel tank full." She said with a slight chuckle as the landing dock fell open. The acrobat grabbed a coat and threw it over her shoulders as she walked out. "Geez." She said and pulled her arm up to block the light. Could they have any more flashing lights? she questioned in thought. It was certainly something, she heard this place was created by Zeltrons so she shouldn't be surprised. Among the lights was the sight of rushing people and the loud murmur of talking, only rivaled by the sound of thrusters starting up.

Niyla saw a large tank, adorned with flashing lights and tubes coming out of each end. She walked up to it and began to insert the credits. After doing so a sharp sounding 'bing!' triggered and one of the tubes unlocked. Niyla walked up to it and pulled it to her own ship, opening the tank and sticking the heavy tube inside, making sure to press the green button and activate the filling process. Presto. She thought and sat back on a small bench beside the tank, pushing her hair back and admiring the beautiful view of space.

[member="Udrusa"]

 

[Udrusa Chagteath]

[member="Niyla Ar'i"]

Not too far off, a certain Crimson Flower was also admiring the view, albeit a different kind of view, one consisting of a Zeltron woman Udrusa had her eyes on. Right now, she had just gotten back from admiring a few Twi'lek and Zeltron dancers at a nearby club, and it had left her... disturbed, in both a good and bad way. What she needed, right now, was a partner, and she thinks she had spotted one. With a smirk, she slowly saunters over to said woman, sitting next to her and letting her eyes roam the other's body.

Beautiful, as any Zeltron woman is.

Putting a bit of her manipulating skills in the Force into her words, her tongue darts out to lick her own lips slightly before she speaks to the Zeltron in her naturally sultry tone. She crossed her legs while she spread her arms out, letting her head tilt to the side to reveal a teasing portion of the red flesh on her neck as she spoke.

"'Tis a beautiful place, no? I, personally, can only think of something else to brighten the beauty of this 'Fun World.' Would you, perhaps, wish to discuss what that something is over a drink, love?" She shifts her body, letting her slender, unusually soft hands (given how she is a Sith, and they tend to fight quite often) 'accidentally' brush over one of the Zeltron's legs before she folds her hands in her lap. Her ever seductive smirk is, of course, present on her face, and likely makes her intentions obvious.

 

[scarletsurf]

A raging blush flashed across her face as the hand touched her thigh. "Thanks! That's so kind!" She said quickly.

"I don't think it needs any more brightening though, it's already blinding me!"

Niyla bit her top lip, realizing how stupid that sounded. You're an idiot! She thought. After a short pause she spoke again, this time in her native accent. "I would be delighted to dine with you." She said and opened her posture to be more desirable in an attempt to redeem herself. Hoping the exotic woman wasn't turned away by how awkward she was when complimented.

Though Niyla was never like this, she always knew how to handle flirting. She sensed something more than awkwardness to what just happened, like she was under some sort of control.

Niyla tried to summon the force; when nothing happened she clenched her fist.

 

[Udrusa Chagteath]

[member="Niyla Ar'i"]

She smiled inwardly at how easy that was. Too easy, in fact! She was hoping for a bit more challenge than that... But nevermind that, that also means that there is more time for 'fun' later on, whenever the Zeltron is ready. Scooting closer to her and slowly wrapping an arm around her, she almost sensuously lets her leftmost leg rub against the Zeltron's right, her 'usual' smirk only growing at her successful she was. Tilting her head forward so they can better hear one another (And to let her breath wash over the woman's exposed shoulder and/or neck), she asks her next question in her, yet again, 'usual' tone.

"Wonderful, as would I. Would you happen to know of any nearby diners here? I do not know this place very well, unfortunately." She lightly rub's the other's shoulder, and,a s an afterthought, giggles to herself in a rather Un-Sithlike manner. She had forgotten to introduce herself!

How silly and rude of me...

"Also, you may call me Udrusa, miss...?" She lets the unasked question float in the air for the Zeltron beauty to answer.

 

[scarletsurf]

"Oh..." NIyla whispers, grinning and tucking a strand of her pink hair behind her ear. "I-I don't know of any! I just came up to fill my ship up!" Niyla said in a higher than usual tone.

Suddenly it starts to set in, the woman knew right away because Niyla puncher her in the gut.

"Hey! You're using telepathy on me!" She stood up and growled angrily.

It doesn't seem obvious upon first sight, but Niyla is quite the hothead.

 

[Udrusa Chagteath]

[member="Niyla Ar'i"]

The punch, itself, didn't hurt her, but the overall action and realization did surprise her. For a moment, she only stares at her, before a grin grows on her face, one of genuine humor. Its a good thing the Zeltron did know what she was doing, which meant tonight might be a bit more fun than she originally thought. She scoots back over, giving the girl more space as she crosses her arms, still having her head tilted to the side almost innocently.

"Well, can I still have your name, at least? I don't want to have to use the Force again." She smiles again, showing pearly white as she leans back in a relaxed manner. Clearly, she was joking about using her Force abilities a second time. Right now, she wanted a genuine conversation, but her smile disappears as she asks her in mock-serious tone.

"Can we also still dine?"

 

[scarletsurf]

"You're right. You don't want to because then I might really punch you." Niyla raised her eyebrows, grinning at her quip. She then walked over to the tank and started to stop the fuel outage, continuing to speak with this 'Udrusa' woman, now only her back showing.

"I'll think about it." She said sarcastically, she wasn't 'really' mad about what she did. But if the woman tried something like that again she would be.

After a short minute she turned around and ran a hand through her hair. "Names Niyla." She said, locking eyes with the force-user for a moment. As the connection became more intimate she broke it and walked to her ship's side. She placed her hands around the pump and began to spin the latch off.

 

[Udrusa Chagteath]

[member="Niyla Ar'i"]

"Well, Niyla, I apologize for doing that. I just... well, I needed some help, and people don't normally want to willingly help a Sith outside of Imperial space. But, I can worry about my troubles later." She stands up, her seductiveness returning, but her Force staying away from her words and the pink girl's mind. This time. as she saunters over to the woman, her sultry tones and actions are completely genuine, without any help from the Force, whatsoever. She reaches around the girl, 'accidentally' pressing her bosom against her back as she helps her to quickly remove the nozzle and what not. When that was done, she uses her telekinesis to levitate it back to the pump as she leans to the side and crosses her arms, completely aware that she was accentuating her chest. All the while, she wore an innocent smile on her face as she openly studied the woman.

"Truly, I am hoping to find someone who doesn't care what I am affiliated with, or what my species is, and just have fun in this 'Hologram Fun World.' Would you overlook my title of Sith, miss Niyla?"

 

[scarletsurf]

Niyla nodded, wiping the grease off of her hands. "You are all good! I am not one to judge. Nice butt by the way." She gestured to her booty and grinned, raising an eyebrow at the remark.

"So. Udrusa, that is an uncommon name in this section of space. Mind if I call you Rusa?" Niyla attempted to make quick conversation while she finished the tank transaction.

 

[Udrusa Chagteath]

[member="Niyla Ar'i"]

She smirks when her posterior was complimented. With a smirk, she licks her lips as her... lets say 'excitement,' for this woman grows. Oh yes, Udrusa was going to have a lot of fun with her, tonight. Of course, dining first, as rushing straight to the fun was rather rude, in and of itself. She nods, idly leaning over to study what she was doing, giving Niyla's rear a quick, playful squeeze as she did so. Her smirk only grew afterwards.

"You're not too bad yourself, love."

 

[scarletsurf]

As all of the things Niyla came here to do were now complete, she could have easily been on her way. There was a show tomorrow the troupe was expected to present in the Alderaan system so Niyla planned on leaving early; however something about this woman she has met is keeping her here.

She didn't know whether or not to go for it. What's the worst that can happen? She thought and tilted her head to one side. Well...

She went ahead anyways. This woman was too interesting not to take her up on the offer.

"Let us dine."

Niyla smiled to her new acquaintance and gestured to the whole space station, realizing she knew where nothing was.

"Lead the way?" She asked and offered her hand to [member="Udrusa"] .

 

[Udrusa Chagteath]

[member="Niyla Ar'i"]

She smirked, pointing to a diner just on the other side of her vehicle. It was funny, really, how she didn't know where anything was, but she hadn't looked on the other side to see a restaurant in walking distance. She takes the Zeltron's hand in hers, guiding her around the vehicle and over to the building, taking in a deep breath through her nose to get a whiff of their famed bantha steak. She smirks again, looking over her shoulder to the other woman as she asks her next question.

"They say the bantha steak here is the best in this side of the galaxy. Care to find out?"

 

[scarletsurf]

Niyla followed her, admiring the flow of her hips. "I have never had one, sounds very pleasant...please take me to this Bantha Steak place." She smiled and pushed her hair behind her back, sniffing the air to smell the steak, mostly she was taken back by the smell of sweaty people and grease.

As she was guided they came across yet another fashy sign, saying. 'Bantha YUM' An interesting name to say the least. She however could now smell the steak. Mhm...she thought and licked her lips.