<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/TWmZLt7.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>T'Set Vaan<br/><strong>Location:</strong>T'Set's Dorm<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Showing his room to Rosalyn<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Academy Cadet Uniform<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Rosalyn Janeway, CLOSED<br/><br/>He watched her movements and reactions carefully, gauging her responses to what she would see in his room to note what was something she liked and what was something she did not like.<br/><br/>He had a few more items back at his father's abode in San Francisco, but he took the stuff he cherished the most and read the most here so that they were readily available.  Yes there were digital copies of these books here at the Academy, but the feel of a book and it's pages gave him warm feelings inside.<br/><br/>The other items were things he liked to do.  He loved writing with a quill and ink, it was more or less an artform now due to how far advanced technology was and so he uses it for recreational purposes.  He hasn't purchased any paper yet to do his writing, but he will in due time.  The pocket watch was a gift his father gave him for his Fourteenth birthday.<br/><br/>The katana; which Rosalyn looked at closely and carefully, that was a gift his father gave to him for his Sixteenth birthday.  It wasn't something his father was fond of giving, another human artifact, but he knew that both of them were more or less stuck on Earth so trying to adapt and learn the culture was a past time for the both of them.<br/><br/>When she replied, he noted the blush on her face.  He returned with a blush in kind, he wasn't expecting to have be embarrassed that much and the fact that she replied and said yes all the much deepened his blush as he smiled cheerfully to her.<br/><br/><strong>"Well, I am not Romulan or Vulcan, I am both.  Like Ms. Valitreah, I have lived the life of an outsider.  While I do possess Vulcan blood, I never could suppress my emotions and fit in there.  With the Federation and the Romulan Star Empire having their own slew of issues from the fallout of what happened with Captain Picard during his 'diplomatic' visit, I can't even really go explore my Romulan heritage.  So instead, I lived an outsider looking in.  It provides, such a wonderful experience, and that is why I was able to accept Mr. Dorn.  He too is an outsider here at the Academy.  I can understand some of his feelings,</strong>he would move forward to her smiling,<strong>"Just wear what you feel is comfortable, where we are going it won't be formal.  It's actually a small cafe outside the university, they make the most delectable terran delights called bagels.  Especially french toast bagels.  Mmmmm, delectable."</strong><br/><br/>He would inch closer and wrap his arms around her, acting on the impulse of the feeling since Rosalyn also admitted that she was attracted to him.  The feeling of ecstasy and primal emotion was surging in his body as he felt her body against his while moving closer to her face intimately with soft heartfelt eyes looking back at her own eyes.  His lips would part slowly as his left hand would move up to the back of her head to guide her lips to his while caressing the crimson tresses of her hair.  Once his lips made contact with her's he would give a delighted mmmmm, while holding onto the kiss and to see what her reaction would be.