Abida nodded as she looked down again at the bowl of fruit and the cup of yogurt. "Have you had these blue things these?" She asked, pausing to try to remember the High Gothic name but forgetting "well they are delicious." She said as she pulled off the lid of the bowl and took a handful. She took one into her free hand and popped it into her mouth, for a moment she seemed to savor the texture of the fruit, having it pressed against her lips. Then into her mouth, "Nearly as good as the stuff back home." she smiled with a light laugh. Then came the sudden stutter from Sister Naser, Abida had picked one of the little berries that looked especially juicy and was going to feed it to her.<br/><br/>Abida then smiled at that strange statement, that vow of protection. In truth she needed that sort of protector. She heard of the horrors that was the Imperium of Man, in fact secretly many Akkadi were somewhat disappointed after making contact. Sure there were many similarities and the Imperium shared fears of the chaos anomalies or Gods as they called them. Sure they both considered AI a science not meant to be done, but beyond that the two branches of man could not be more divorced from each other. Innovation is seen with an almost heretical light, the slightest failing incurs the wrath of all manner of inquisitorial boards and legions. They almost wish their older theories had been right, that Akkadi was mankind's home-world, or that the rest of the species was destroyed and that they were a far flung colony meant to restart Earth. But, Abida supposed she wouldn't be having this moment without all the extra baggage it meant, no Imperium, no Lilla.<br/><br/>Abida emptied her hand of the berries, letting all but the one she picked out fall back into the ceramic green bowl, she sealed the lid once more and leaned in and silently kissed Sister Naser's chest, just above her breast. Her other hand going around to rub Lillas lower back. When she did this the bowl rolled out of her lap and fell between their two legs. The spoons clanged and fell and the yogurt cup fell into Lillas lap. She then fed the berry to the Sister pressing it to her lips and into her mouth. "I vow to heal you, care for you," her green eyes locked onto the Sisters with a sort of rising passion, then a smile "Feed you... I ..." Her words shifted from any sort of Gothic to some Akkadi language "Ana he bek." she smiled and kissed her. She struggle to translate her thoughts into Gothic. "When you need a dotting nurse, to cleanse your pain, a companion, " she spoke as she rolled back into her sitting position, scooping up the bowl of fruit and the yogurt cup, "Sex, fun, -" she just abruptly paused her hand resting on Lillas leg, just above the knee. She was stammering to communicate her feelings, especially in a language that was not her own. Every things she said in Gothic had an inflection, some accented aspect to it. She knew just what to say in her native tongue but she was at a loss for words. She turned to face the Sister, breaking her awkward pause. She bit her lip and moved the food items out of her lap and onto the floor. She leaned in close, and rested her hand on the toned abdomen of Nasers and kissed her on the lips, savoring the feeling and the taste of the berry still on her lips. "I think, I think my body speaks better then my words." She says when she pulls away, giving a bright smile as she does so.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>