<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=104145.msg4588262#msg4588262">Quote from: SomeGuy on 03-05-2011, 08:27:23</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Cortez and Aquiarre were getting along well, and Cortez decided to press a little to see if he could weasel a little more out of the good Commodore. He did like her, she was a rather striking figure and good conversation, but business was business. Subtly dropping the proposal in their conversation he followed it up with a slightly off-color joke, which unknowingly implied Antony, and possibly his mother, had... relations with a xenos.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Sarah, pausing until just the right moment, laughs cheerfully.  "Oh dear me, this is awkward."<br/><br/>21/60 charm to try and salvage the mood somewhat (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=25458)<br/><br/>She stands gracefully even as the struggle under the table begins, and sweeps Wing commander En away as well just before the younger woman's formal uniform is drenched by a pudding.<br/><br/>24/60 agility to dodge, and give En a dodge bonus (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=25459)<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Now if you would excuse me, I must return to my ship and attend to Navy business."  She said, looking down at Sister Scalia to pick up her Commissar.  "Excuse me, I shall be leaving as well."  Wing Commander En said softly, taking up Commodore Aquairre's flank.  As she passed Sarah, she whispered almost imperceptibly into her ear "I love you."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Sarah whispers back just as quietly, "I love you too, dear.  Come see me soon..."<br/><br/>As the group leaves, Sarah leans down to retrive the fallen plasma pistol.  She then follows the group slowly out of the room as if to return the weapon to them...<br/><br/>But moves too slowly, and the Commodore's group reaches the tram and enters.<br/><br/>Sarah turns towards her own room, somewhat flustered.  Much has been discussed, and much gained tonight.<br/><em>Beatrix...</em>She muses.<em>My star pupil... what else could I have said?</em><br/><br/>She glances down at the speeding monorail as it reaches the main deck.<em>What indeed.</em>A single tear moves down one flawless cheek, then she turns away and moves through the door into her own quarters.<br/>