<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0a/Rudy_reyes.jpeg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Santiago,</span><em>First Mate and "Public Relations"</em><br/>One month ago<br/><em>Mariner's Gate</em>space station<br/>Tagging - Thalia Linnea<br/>Location -<em>Silverlight</em>nightclub<br/><hr/><br/>She liked to draw moments out.  Keep up the suspense.  I liked that about her.<br/><br/>"I was actually hoping to proclaim it all loud and proud-like in front of everyone in this here club."<br/><br/>I smiled, then took a deep breath as if I was going to scream out.<br/><br/>But I didn't.<br/><br/>Instead I sat right next to her so we was thigh to thigh.  I put my arm around her, then leaned in so my mouth was right by her ear.  Done it slow too.  To draw out the moments.  She could tease.  I could tease back.  But now was not the time.<br/><br/>"There's going to be trouble.  We have to get out of here now.  Follow me to the exit, then I'll cover you.  Gorram, you smell nice."<br/><br/>I pulled away and stood up, then headed to a back exit I had noticed and checked out earlier.<br/><br/>Already, the fists was starting to fly between one group of core world-ers and another of Browncoats.  I would have liked to step into that one my own self, but keeping Thalia safe was my priority.<br/><br/>She was gonna give me a massage.<br/><br/>Two of them.<br/><br/>With her body.<br/>