<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3e/Kianna_Vox.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lieutenant Kianna Vox (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Kianna_Vox)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Forward Holodeck 2<br/><br/><strong>Time:</strong>Mid-Morning<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kroken Liara<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Kianna watched the surprised Ensign as she reacted to her presence, watching the young woman's gaze from her head to her hand.<em>"I'm sorry Ma'am, I didn't see you."</em>the blonde apologised. Kianna smiled<strong>It's quite alright, I wasn't exactly looking where I was going either. And please, call me Kianna."</strong><br/><br/>She watched as Liara's head lowered to the floor, watching her expression as thoughts of whatever must have been bothering ran through her head.<em>"I'm fine. I've just had a rough morning and I need a shower."</em>The young woman said as she looked back up at Kianna again<em> "Are you ok?  That looks bad.  You run into a wall or a maintenance panel?"</em>The Bajoran added as the tiniest curl of a smile etched it's way onto her face for a moment before she looked away from the wound. Kianna watched as the woman's gaze slowly started making it's way down her body, causing a surge of excitement to coarse through her, reawakening the arousal she had been trying to fight off...it had been a while since anyone had looked at her like that, and Kianna was certainly a beautiful woman and couldn't help it when her own eyes ran down Liara's body, taking note of her curves and figure as well.<br/><br/>She tried to suppress that thought though and smiled<strong>"Klingon Bat'leth, actually."</strong>she replied, explaining her injury. And paused as she looked at the young woman in front of her, her brown eyes finding Liara's and looking into them for a moment before she spoke, her voice soft and caring.<br/><br/><strong>"And if you don't mind me saying so, I don't think you're fine."</strong>Kianna said<strong>"I've been around a long time to be able spot when someone's had a rough morning..."</strong>She paused and pointed at her wound<strong>"....This is a rough morning...."</strong>She smiled before lowering her hand, her voice still soft and caring<strong>"The expression you have says something a little more than rough."</strong>Kianna wasn't going to mention the familiar scent she could faintly smell coming from the blonde but assumed that it might have been the cause.<strong>If you don't want to talk about whatever is bothering you, that's fine. Feel free to tell me to mind my business, but if you want to talk, I'll listen."</strong>