Emily smiled back at Dasha. It was a funny feeling that the other woman gave her. A feeling that she would like to try something different. With a soft sigh, she followed Dasha into the elevator. It was a relieve to see nobody was in it when they entered, and she could soon feel Dasha's hand on her body. Soft and delightful tingles ran all over her skin, and Emily did her best not to moan.<br/><br/>When Dasha kissed her again, the girl responded with a passion she did not yet know she could muster. The kiss managed to wipe everything from her mind. Her problems, her mission, her usual distrust of anyone, everything was simply gone.<br/><br/>When the elevator doors opened, Emily was just a little startled. Looking at the man, she didn't like his looks very much. Her inner alert rang, but as it would have with anyone else. Moving a bit away from Dasha, she stood almost at the corner of the elevator. Nodding to the man, she only showed him her "I don't speak your language" smile and pointed up, standing quiet as the elevator reached their floor.<br/><br/>She was preparing to check on her partner and go back to the other woman's room, and sighed at her words. "Oh. I'm sorry to hear it...", she replied, with a soft sigh. "I hope you feel better soon. If you need anything... I'm there", she completed, pointing at her door. "I may take my patient to the doctor tomorrow, but... we'll see each other around."