<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/75/TchakAvatarJPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>T'chak Chrasha<br/><strong>Callsign:</strong>Hawk 04<br/><strong>Date:</strong>March 11, 2032<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Aluce Base-Off sight corridor - Japanese bar<em>Zipangu</em>.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kathryn Foss, Open.<br/><strong>Music:</strong>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uKHXZr5RUas (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uKHXZr5RUas)<br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Kathryn Foss was turning out to be a one of the most unique Miclones that T'chak had ever run across. She seemed quite "Playful" as the Humans call it. Explaining that they were to get so drunk that they couldn't walk, but crawl to the next pub. Though she quickly amended it by stating that they weren't going to get that drunk as they had duty, and Training tomorrow. Her playfulness would extend itself to the elevator car where she began to do some strange stretches, or poses forcing T'Chak to withdraw even further into the small corner he was in. That would last for only a moment before she returned to her normal stance before slapping him on the back, informing him that to not worry so much and that they're to become "Besties", whatever that was, so they can't be awkward around each other. T'chak would blink at that statement before shaking his head. "You humans are a well of peculiarness." he stated. Even after twenty years, when T'chak finally thinks he is beginning to understand humans. They do something to shake it up once more.<br/><br/>Ryoko's lips turned down right predatory as she watched Kathryn seemingly tense up, and her cheeks redden. It was quite adorable, and made the smaller pilot all the more appetizing to the Bar owner. So as she turned away, she deliberately let her eyes hold Kathryn's for a moment longer than necessary before sashaying her way back behind the bar. Showing the complete control she had on her hips with each deliberate step she took. Her wooden geta clopping softly upon the polished wood floor. The bar was mildly populated with many of the booths holding a Japanese Man, or woman. Many in uniform and cozening up to each other. The didn't seem to take notice of the two new arrivals as they were more engrossed in their own conversations. Soft Enka music playing in the background.<br/><br/>T'chak watched Kathryn's sudden change in attitude and demeanor with curious concern. As she climbed upon a stool beside him and pretty much pressed the menu before her, he leaned over. "Are you feeling unwell?" He asked bluntly. If she was unwell, perhaps it would be best to cut the night short so she can return to her chambers to rest.<br/><br/>Though His question was interrupted as Ryoko set down a fresh bowl of edamame for the two to snack on. "I do not believe it is because she is unwell, Zentran." she purred softly, directly her words to Kathryn as the girl buried her face into the drink, and snack menu. Ryoko would then lean across the counter, her ample bosom resting upon the polished wood bar top. Seemingly emphasizing her size. "Now I know you two are new faces to ALUCE base. So who might you two be?" She asked, her voice low and sultry. "Lt. T'chak Chrasha. Newly assigned to Hawk Squadron." T'chak stated. "How like a Zentran, to the point." Ryoko stated before her emerald eyes turned to to focus on Kathryn and waited for her to introduce herself.