<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/32/OdedFehr.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Commander Kar'tak Timor Vanzell, First Officer (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Kar%27tak_Timor_Vanzell)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Captain's Quarters<br/><br/><strong>Time:</strong>Late evening<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Captain Lyra Core, Closed<br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;"><br/>Kar'tak noticed she had hardly drank anything. The color of the liquid was clearly visible in each of their glasses. He began to wonder, then, if he shouldn't be drinking it as quickly as he had. Still, he had only a single glass, and his constitution was strong. But, he decided he would follow her lead, and take small sips from now on.<br/><br/>Kar'tak nodded at her idea of alternating quarters. "That is acceptable to me, Captain. I agree, your quarters would draw the least amount of attention. I am more than pleased to come here, if it is more convenient. Variety in the location is not important to me, but if it is for you, I am happy to welcome you into my quarters at your leisure," he said gently. "If there is a desire for 'variety', at least in my mind, it would be found in other... ways," he said, giving her a faint smile. Oh yes, he could think of a lot of 'variety' for her, if that was something she wanted.<br/><br/>He also nodded when she expressed a desire to maintain a 'schedule'. That was fine with him, it would provide him with something to look forward to, for certain. "Excellent, Captain. Of course it goes without saying, if you ever have a moment of... desire, or need, or... a simple change in schedule, for any reason - simply notify me. My schedule is completely flexible where you are concerned," he offered. "Otherwise, I will heed the schedule, of course... beginning tomorrow evening," he nodded. <br/><br/>He truly couldn't believe that she was going through with it. He wasn't sure -why- he didn't believe it - because it sounded so... illogical? But hadn't he created a presentation that was perfectly logical? Of course being logical didn't mean she had to like the idea, but apparently - she did. Did she -desire- him at all? Or was this simply a way for her to... get a workout, like going to the gymnasium? Would he find out tomorrow? Would he feel any desire from her?<br/><br/>Now his head was filled with questions, but he said nothing, his gaze simply fixed on her face as he raised his cup to his lips for a tiny sip of the Vulcan port.<br/><br/><br/></div>