<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Y8Tk1AI.png)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Se'Faema vas Jiko<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Quarian<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Bio-engineer<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">Date:</span></strong>20th December, 2174 CE | Afternoon<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Shown<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Bio-engineering lab<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>It tingles!<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Viella D'aix | Closed<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/><br/>If anyone else had tried to get her to step into a closet, the quarian would have slammed the door on their face. Viella would be getting away with it, but the two of them knew that Se’Faema was far too excited to make any complaints. She was practically vibrating across the floor, nearly leaped across the barrier into its narrow space, and the moment the door was closed a happy tingling prickled and danced and managed to work its way safely through the suit without creating any complications.<br/><br/>So what if the tingling actually came from the asari’s biotics? It was still a reaction Se’ often had when thinking about Viella. For a few blissful moments, she was contentedly braiding her limbs around the other and murmuring in delight. Not the same as skin-to-skin contact, but the pressure that came with sharing a close space and body heat was wonderful and something she had craved beyond measure.<br/><br/>The heart was a nice touch. Se’Faema cooed in delight and was grateful that the bashfulness that crossed her features couldn’t be seen, especially when she was trying so hard to keep it from reflecting in her voice.<strong>“I can’t believe we’ve been on this damn ship for nearly <em>two days,</em> and we’ve only now bumped into one another!”</strong><br/><br/>It came down to uncanny statistics again. This shouldn’t have happened to begin with. No wonder she had been so restless and worked up; her instincts must have remembered all about their tryst over a year ago. She certainly had not forgotten.<strong>“I almost asked ‘what are you doing here’ but that would have been one of the dumbest things to possibly roll out of my mouth.”<br/></strong><br/>Se’ adjusted her legs. Then her arms. She was as happy as a volus making record-breaking profits right then, and she was in no hurry to put distance between them any time soon. Viella was a strong woman, she’d be more than capable to burden the weight of her a little longer.<strong>“My team is going to think I did something terrible…”</strong>This clearly amused her more than it concerned her.<br/>