<div class="floatleft">(http://i375.photobucket.com/albums/oo191/Gunmetal_Discord/Catgirls%20and%20Rayguns_zpsma7rzco0.png)</div>There was a slight jolt from Kaylee at the feeling of Sera’s hand resting on her shoulder, the sudden motion eliciting a sharp squeak from her chair as it scraped over the deck.  A bright red flush of embarrassment crept over her face, the heat coming off of her practically felt as she clutched her hands together and sank in her seat, trying to seem that little bit smaller.  Still, as Sera’s thumb lightly stroked her bare shoulder, she loosened up slightly.  There was a light “thwap” as her tail swung low to bump against her upper calf, curling a bit to brush against the back of her knee before sliding away, a silent appreciation for the gesture.<br/><br/>“Mn … that’s twice now you’ve mentioned TESLA.” Kaylee said lowly, accepting a cup of the steaming oolong tea.  She paused a moment to look at it … huhn.  Yellow.  She’d never heard of tea that color.<br/><br/>“This is the first I’ve heard of any animosity between the Wrackenroon and the blue-eyes.” She paused to delicately sip at the edge of the cup, rolling the small amount of fluid in her mouth as if tasting it thoroughly for something before swallowing.  She set the cup back down upon the saucer to let it cool a bit further, her cat’s tongue always having been bad with particularly hot or cold things.<br/><br/>“Or is this a more personally motivated?”<br/>