<div class="floatleft">(http://i39.tinypic.com/33wsll2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>SO Leta "Bot" Charlaine Lister<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Junior Officers' Quarters<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day 1<br/><br/>Looking at the puzzled man in front of her, Leta suddenly felt a lot less confident than she had felt earlier on, forgetting all about what Virginia had told her and shaking quite a bit as Havuk suggested she wanted the thing she wanted<em>least</em>: an animalistic, emotionless relationship with the Commander, something that'd hurt him or at least compromise him somehow in the future. Still shaking and unable to set her settings to "relaxed", Leta looked deeply into Havuk's eyes. "I don't know why I am doing this, either. Virginia... She was as nice to give me a few tips on how to treat you, to look into your eyes, laugh at your jokes and smile at you, to... To touch you. And.... She- she told me you'd want me more if you had to chase me, so I figured running around the holodeck for a while and then returning to my quarters would be appropriate. Yet it feels so bad to do this to you- I don't want a pu-purely physical relationship. I... I need to be emotionally involved with you, my-my mind is... Going wild about you, telling me to... To love you. And I can tell th-that I wa-want you more than I have ever wanted a-anyone, but feel totally lost when it comes down to flirting," Leta said, covering herself up and closing her cardigan, feeling exposed all the sudden. "I... I could tell though, that if I were t-to re-arrange the alphabet, I would put the "U" and "I" together." Leta said clumsily, trying to sound sincere and flirtatious as she reached for his hand.<br/><br/>"Havuk... I'm very sorry for hurting you. I-I did it with all the right intentions. This... is something my brain doesn't master, the way my heart beats faster and how-how my cheeks turn pink when I look at you." Leta added, stepping a bit closer to her beloved half-Vulcan. She wanted him to know she wasn't shallow, but in fact a very, very emotional person and that she could take care of him in other ways than just touching his dick, so she just held his hand and awaited his response, still covering the cleavage she had been walking around with all night long.