Fight to the End (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

That's good, she thought to herself. The last thing they needed was for this thing to fall apart in space.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

There was a small armory, a galley, even a Dejarik table. Something that would definitely be needed for those long hauls through hyperspace.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"It seems the previous owner thought of everything.." She said softly before she headed back to the cockpit.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He was gently relaxing, sweet smelling smoke curling from his lips as he stared out at the void.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Spiced up already~?" She teased.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"You know I kicked spice.." he said with a smile. "Something like a death stick, I think.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Right, right.." She moved over and held him again, "Does it make the stars look any prettier?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"No, just something to make the time go by.." he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She hummed, "I found the bedroom... there's even a Dejarik table in the rec room.." She said.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Oh yeah? Good, looks like we lucked out.." he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"We really did.." She said gently, petting his chest.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He nodded and simply held her close.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"You said it was a few days...?" She asked, nuzzling his neck gently.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Yeah, should be a few days.." he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Did you...want to do anything...to pass the time...?" She asked, "I don't think a knock off death stick will make a few days pass that quickly..~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Ah I've never been huge on dejarik.." he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Mm..." She held him a little tighter, "Well...dejarik isn't the only thing you can do with your wife.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Well no, certainly not.. but you seem to have something specific in mind.." he teased

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Well...I was thinking we could just go to the cabin and be together..." She said, her hands moving slowly under his shirt collar, "See where that gets us.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a soft noise and relaxed a bit. "Yeah..?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She nodded gently, "Yeah...we haven't really had any real time to ourselves, you know...now is as good a time as any.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He smiled. "Very true.." he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moved and took his free hand, smiling her notoriously contagious smile, "Come on.." She beckoned gently.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He followed her, dousing his death stick on the heel of his boot.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She took him to the cabin and let go of his hand to climb onto the bed, "It's oddly big enough for two people...perhaps our friend used to have company?"