Star Trek: Beyond ~ Private Plot - Courting Logic
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				Title: <strong>Star Trek: Beyond ~ Private Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ember Star</strong> on <strong>25-01-2014, 03:19:39</strong>
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				<strong>Characters:</strong> Captain Lyra Core and Commander Kar'tak Timor Vanzell <br><br><strong>Plot Summary:</strong> What starts as a professional meeting between a&nbsp; Captain and her First Officer may turn into something much more 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Side Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arkhos</strong> on <strong>25-01-2014, 08:12:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/32/OdedFehr.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Commander Kar'tak Timor Vanzell, First Officer (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Kar%27tak_Timor_Vanzell) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> His Quarters ---&gt; Captain's Quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> Late evening<br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain Lyra Core, Closed<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;">It had been a rather uneventful day, all things considered. There were issues, of course, but every one of them was handled quickly and efficiently by the crew. It had been almost two months since they set off on this journey, and though there had been a few 'kinks' during that first week from spacedock, the crew had finally settled-in and the ship was running like a fine-tuned piece of well-oiled machinery. <br><br>The crew itself was as diverse as Kar'tak had seen since some of his classes at Starfleet Academy. Andorians, Pakleds, Bajorans, Trills... they even had a Tholian guest on-board, as well, which was an extremely rare thing no matter how one looked at it. The sheer diversity in cultures onboard this ship only seemed to amplify the feelings he, himself, thought about on a daily basis, as half of his Klingon heritage seemed often at odds with the Bajoran half of his heritage.<br><br>His parents had taught him well, how to temper the two very dissimilar facets of his being. The war-like, aggressive part of his soul always seemed at odds against the peaceful, spiritual part. Kar'tak still had moments, of course, where one side or the other would dominate, but usually he kept the two sides of himself perfectly balanced as if mired in a delicate truce between the two.<br><br>As the First Officer, Kar'tak had kept himself free of 'entanglements' amongst the crew. There were many who had similar interests and who might make good 'friends', but he felt his obligation to the Captain was his first and foremost duty. To that end, developing close 'friendships' might get in the way of his judgment, and if that happened, he could fail his Captain and Starfleet. There were also quite a many eligible women onboard, as well. Many of them delightful to the eyes, with interesting culture-views on sex and intercourse and mating. Again, though, he refrained from pursuing such activities - so far - for fear of it interfering with his duties to his Captain and to Starfleet.<br><br>For the past nearly two months, Kar'tak had worked his 'vigor' off in the holodeck. But there was something... unreal about that place, no matter how detailed he made the women there. They seemed too... mechanical, and he found himself still longing for the touch of a real woman... and there was one that he knew would satisfy him beyond all doubt. She just so happened to be the least-likely to succumb to his desires.<br><br>Lyra Core was the half-vulcan, half-human Captain of the USS Artemis. From the first time Kar'tak had laid eyes on her, he wanted her. Obviously he kept this desire completely hidden... for the most part. Over the past two months, Kar'tak had periodically invited her to spar, to ten-forward for relaxation, and even to musical performances on the holo-deck. As he spent more time with her, an affection was seeded and began to blossom - at least on his end. On her end, Kar'tak felt pretty sure that he was no different to her than a couch, a replicator, or a jeffries tube: he was a part of her crew, an asset, and nothing more.<br><br>He was aware, of course, of Vulcan emotional control, yet he knew that she was half-human, as well. Had her interest in him been so non-existent that even her human-half was not intrigued? <br><br>But now, nearly two months later - he had decided it was time for a more direct approach. The klingon-side of him was eager to pursue her, while the bajoran side of him wanted to learn once and for all if there was any 'hope' for any such pursuit, and if there wasn't, it would allow him 'closure' so that he would stop making the attempt to get her attention once and for all.<br><br>Kar'tak was off-duty now, and he knew Lyra would be as well. He was in off-duty clothing, a relaxed, casual outfit of red and black with black boots tucked beneath the legs of his pants. In his hands he carried a bottle of hard-to-find Vulcan Port. He knew that Vulcans did not -often- drink alcohol, but he had read that they would indulge if the situation called for it. <br><br>Soon, he arrived at his destination - the quarters of the Captain. The computer had told him just minutes ago that she was in her quarters, so he assumed she was still there now. He paused at the door and waved his hand across the motion-sensor panel just to the side of the door, which chirped softly three times.<br><br>"First Office Kar'tak", he said, announcing his presence. And then he took a deep breath to steady his nerves... and waited.</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Side Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ember Star</strong> on <strong>26-01-2014, 08:41:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Lyra-avi.jpg)</div> <strong>Character:</strong> Captain Lyra Core (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Lyra_Core) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Her quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> evening <br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kar'tak <br><hr><br>The captain thus far had hardly been bothered to make any great effort to socialize with the crew. Though she did make a effort and she didn't find herself appalled by it. Not that she should be, even Vulcans had socialization in their society, and she had been raised on earth. Not that she ever especially fit in with other earth children, especially humans with their drive to run and scream everywhere when they were young. However, her parents had come to the decision that it would be 'good for her', and to be fair, she didn't disagree, it had been. She had a far better understanding and ability to blend with social and emotional events than other Vulcans. Though that didn't mean she necessarily always wanted to... <br><br>However, it served her well as captain. The crew looked up to her and respected her leadership, while the emotionally based one could still find (she hoped) something to relate to with her. Though she couldn't say she had formed any sort of bond with any of them. Except, perhaps hee First Officer. But as her First Officer that bond was necessary. He, above all others, was her partner in the mission and her bridge between herself and the crew. Thus far, he had done a good job. Also, she couldn't say she she disliked his company. Actually, quite the opposite, she liked it. He was friendly, yet professional, he didn't push, he remained in check, he was informative, helpful, and reasonable. Things she valued. Him, above others, she value, a captain is often only as good ad their First Officer after all. Had they sent somebody she didn't... click with, then good things would not have followed. <br><br>But, to digress, she was currently going over some various concerns on the ship. Nothing major, but enough that she felt to dive deep into it. As she did with everything concerning her ship. She should probably relax, mediate, rest. Those thoughts didn't highly appeal to her at the moment. She found her mind often unable to relax unless a task was completed. She would 'drive her father nuts' as a child, he would give her incredibly complex puzzles and she would stay up through the night until she put them together, getting no sleep. Whether it was ODC or the Vulcan mindset, she was still somewhat like that. <br><br>However, something did soon break her focus from the various reports. A chime of her door and a voice through the communicator. Her First Officer. 'Speak of the devil' as her father used to say. Something to do with how speaking about the devil would make him appear that translated to when you were speaking about or thinking about somebody they suddenly appear. Some human things she never fully grasped... though they're still lingering throughout her mind nonetheless. She tried not to dive to deep into the logic of it all. <br><br>"You my enter, Commander." She spoke, causing the doors to slide open and reveal the half Klingon standing before her, holding, of all things, Vulcan port. Her eyebrow raised slightly as she eyed that with a almost strange look. Deciding not to broach the subject directly though, she returned her focus to his face. "What brings you to my quarters this evening?" She asked flatly enough. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Side Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arkhos</strong> on <strong>26-01-2014, 23:42:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/32/OdedFehr.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Commander Kar'tak Timor Vanzell, First Officer (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Kar%27tak_Timor_Vanzell) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Captain's Quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> Late evening<br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain Lyra Core, Closed<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;"><br>Kar'tak did not need to wait long before he heard her invitation to enter, the doors to her quarters 'whishing' open before him. He stepped into her quarters and the doors 'whished' closed behind him. Kar'tak inclined his head towards her in thanks for inviting him in.<br><br>"Good evening, Captain," he said, his words spoken in his usual gentle-deep baritone. "I had thought that perhaps in celebration of our nearly two months we've spent soaring through space, we might enjoy a drink together to appreciate the fact that the ship hasn't yet fallen apart around us," he offered, a faint smile on his lips as he indicated the bottle that he held in his hands. "And, perhaps it might give us a chance to talk... privately," he added. "If this is not an inconvenient time for you?"<br><br>He knew this was going to be very awkward, not just because it was something he did not often do, but her race and her position and rank also added to the complexities of the situation. For that matter, she might not be the slightest bit interested in him, but being that she was a Vulcan and quite adept at concealing her feelings, he knew he wouldn't be able to judge simply by her actions. However, the Captain had told him at one point shortly after coming on board the ship that she valued his opinion, as long as he was -honest- and forthright. And that was exactly what he planned to be.<br><br>"Would you like a glass?" he asked, holding up the bottle to read the label. "I was promised that this was an excellent vintage that any vulcan would find appealing."</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Side Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ember Star</strong> on <strong>28-01-2014, 09:03:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Lyra-avi.jpg)</div> <strong>Character:</strong> Captain Lyra Core (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Lyra_Core) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Her quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> evening <br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kar'tak <br><hr><br>His answer to her inquiry surprised her, though as usual that didn't exactly show on her face. Signs of acknowledgement were there though. A questioning raise of an eyebrow as he lifted and showed her the bottle. A interested look as he said somebody about them talking privately. Was something wrong. A slight furrow of her brow at his 'joke' about the ship falling apart. She didn't find it humorous, and that wasn't just because she was difficult to humor, she was overly protective about her ship. As most captains were. Overall.though, these signs were subtle and not exactly clear. Not that they needed to he, she was part Vulcan after all. <br><br>"Do you find it necessary to attempt humor at the extremely unlikely possibility that this state of the arc vessel could 'fall apart'?" She asked him, sounding blunt. It was well known that she had worked hard to earn this vessel even though she was still somewhat young. Earn it she did. Her qualifications records were through the roof, so to speak. Besides, rule number one, do not put down a ship in front of its captain or engineer. She did, however, understand that it was humor, regardless of her opinion on it. Her lips might have even attempted to curl upwards slightly had her mind not been refocused to other things. <br><br>Back to him wanting to talk privately, and that offer of a drink. She considered that for a moment. Deciding if it was really worth it. She hadn't had a drink in two months, and that was when she was at that send off celebration for the Artemis. She had a drink then to celebrate and because the higher up who had helped get her the job were all drinking. After the consideration though, she decided to just 'go with the flow', as her father would say. A couple days early, a minorly monumental anniversary, she could accept those inaccuracies. "Yes. I will have a glass. It seems a somewhat appropriate timing." She answered. "What did you want to speak about?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Side Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arkhos</strong> on <strong>29-01-2014, 11:08:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/32/OdedFehr.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Commander Kar'tak Timor Vanzell, First Officer (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Kar%27tak_Timor_Vanzell) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Captain's Quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> Late evening<br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain Lyra Core, Closed<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;">It was his turn to raise a brow. "Necessary to find humor? By mentioning something that is an incredibly remote possibility? No, not necessary. But sometimes humor is fun... and can help to calm an anxious situation," he said - which was true. He was anxious. The humor - or apparently, the terrible attempt at it - had only 'helped' him relax a tiny bit, and now that was gone as she questioned him about it, as if she were offended by the attempt. He couldn't quite tell if she were angry - or perhaps she could sense his unease, and was merely starting to dissect it.<br><br>She agreed to the drink, and he nodded, feeling a bit more relaxed because of it. He had brought two small shot-glasses with him as well, cupped in his hand. He moved to the nearby table and set them each onto its surface, then unscrewed the top of the bottle. She asked him what he wanted to talk about, and he took a moment to gather his thoughts. Kar'tak had rehearsed this moment several times in his own cabin, but now... it was almost as if he had forgotten.<br><br>The cap of the bottle came off, and he poured them each a moderate amount in their small glasses. Then, he set the bottle aside within easy reach of either of them.<br><br>"I have a... proposition, of sorts," he declared. Make it sound logical, he reminded himslf, if he wanted to have a chance.<br><br>"This journey is going to be quite long. As such, each of us will experience certain... needs... along the way. Needs that can generally only be met with a partner," he said, knowing that she was smart and would likely understand his intent quickly.<br><br>"You will suggest, of course, that I - and others - seek to quench such needs on the holodeck. I can tell you from experience, that does not work very well. I have tried. Many times," he said, his face coloring slightly.<br><br>"So I propose that you and I engage in such... stress relieving relations," he suggested. "We are the closest in rank, and I find you incredibly attractive. I believe I am conditioned enough to more than please you to whatever degree you wish. You can depend on me to keep it quiet, as I do not fraternize with the rest of the crew."<br><br>He looked at her sideways for a moment. "And before you deny that you ever possess such needs yourself, I know you are half-human. Humans have drives almost as strong as klingons. Your drive may be... less than a human, but it is still there. I have read this," he said with a nod.<br><br>"I give you my word I will ask nothing else of you. I will not demand public displays of affection, nor will I demand an exclusive right to your physical being."<br><br>"However," he continued, "Though you might be the Captain outside our personal cabins, inside the bedroom - we would be equals, on equal footing."<br><br>He couldn't tell from looking at her yet if she was angry, shocked, or what. "If you desire some time to consider this offer, that would be entirely reasonable. But my recommendation is to accept the offer, because I fully believe it will help our morale, our spiritual well-being, and the physical demands and stresses upon our physical forms."<br><br>He then went quiet - and brought the small glass to his lips - and downed the entire contents of his glass in one gulp.</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Private Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ember Star</strong> on <strong>31-01-2014, 07:35:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Lyra-avi.jpg)</div> <strong>Character:</strong> Captain Lyra Core (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Lyra_Core) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Her quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> evening <br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kar'tak <br><hr><br>His answer to her question about the joke was... unsatisfactory. But she left it be. She did understand the need other species had to make humor. She had no such need. Though she could enjoy humor, if she wanted to and find it humorous. Neither was the case with his attempt, but he could've said worse. <br><br>Then he began to answer her other question... <br><br>The offer of a proposition made her raise an eyebrow at first. What was this now? What did he want? Permission for something involving the ship? Why did people always want something changed about <em>her</em> ship? But no... it wasn't that. It wasn't that at all... <br><br>Her expression remained blank during his explanation. This was new. Well, marginally anyway. She had been approached for personal relationships before, even had a couple. But this, the way in which he was phrasing it. She wasn't sure if she should be grateful for the directness, or unapproving and dismayed by it. Perhaps neither. She couldn't deny that she appreciated her first officer. But in that way? She didn't think it very professional. On the other hand.... <br><br>"Commander Vanzell, are you suggesting we engage in coitus on a regular basis?" She asked, still deprived of emotional expression. Though one noticeable fact was that she had not touched her glass, she hadn't even so much as looked at it. Though she had followed his movements as he downed his, showing obvious signs of nervousness. Whether she hadn't touched hers out of shock or just general distaste for the situation, was not clear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Side Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arkhos</strong> on <strong>31-01-2014, 09:53:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/32/OdedFehr.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Commander Kar'tak Timor Vanzell, First Officer (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Kar%27tak_Timor_Vanzell) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Captain's Quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> Late evening<br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain Lyra Core, Closed<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;">As expect, Kar'tak could tell nothing from her expression how she took his suggestion. He had chosen a 'vulcan approach', since she had historically taken 'vulcan approach' to everything she did. Even though she was half-human, he had rarely seen that side of her. Out of respect, then, he had decided on a path of logic, instead of attempting to use other more 'romantic' means of seduction. As one of his friends at the academy would say, the captain had a very good 'poker face'.<br><br>Eventually she asked him a single question - obviously looking for clarification. Again - he could not get a sense for her general attitude yet, whether she was shocked, dismayed, interested, or insulted. He knew the risks, though, and was prepared to accept whatever consequences might arise because of it.<br><br>"Yes," he said plainly. "I also would like to perform cunnilingus on you, and perhaps other various forms of pleasure if you would be open to it," he said. "I believe that after we got started, I would quickly be able to evaluate how much stimulation you require - or desire - and then deliver it to you," he said, sounding fairly confident.<br><br>"As for a 'regular basis'. I was thinking that, for efficiency-sake, we could start with four sessions per week, and then re-evaluate at that time to see if we need to conduct more frequent sessions, or less frequent, based on a wide range of factors," he said. "I've performed some calculations - and a bit of research - to show that this arrangement would be quite beneficial to us both - but to *you* most especially," he said.<br><br>"But, as this suggestion is not... typical Starfleet protocol, I believe that the two of us are quite capable of coming up with our own plan of action - should you be interested," he said. "And, as I mentioned - if you need time to consider it, that would be a completely reasonable course of action. And, if you wish, I would be happy to provide a... demonstration, at a time and place of your choosing," he offered. It was a roundabout way of 'hitting' on her, at least to offer her some of what he had proposed. <br><br>He set the empty glass on the table, noticing that she had not taken a drink yet - which in his mind, was not a good sign. But what was done was done, and all he could do now was wait for her questions - or her punishment.</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Private Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ember Star</strong> on <strong>02-02-2014, 06:48:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Lyra-avi.jpg)</div> <strong>Character:</strong> Captain Lyra Core (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Lyra_Core) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Her quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> evening <br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kar'tak <br><hr><br>Clarification ... why had she even asked? She debated through this scenario laid before her vigorously. More human males were emotional. More vulcan males were logical and straight forward. Not many of either would jump to sex this quickly, well, human males might but not in this straight forward manner. It would be unthinkable for a vulcan unless you were the object of his desire during Pon Farr. However, she reminded herself that the man before her was neither human more vulcan. He was bajoran and klingon, both races none to be openingly sexual at times. The prospect was... interesting... <br><br>Finally, she touched the glass of port. She took only a single sip before setting it back down and left a long awkward pause of staring before finally speaking. "You are very direct and straight forward. Jumping to the matter of sexual needs before anything else. I find this... interesting. Perhaps I am not well accustomed to your people. Is this approach, normal? Or did you simply think it would please me?" She touched the glass again, bringing it to her lips and taking another single sip. <br><br>She was weighing the options. Considering the possibilities. Deciding if she should order a psychological evaluation on him. Perhaps there was some virus which made one mentally unstable effecting the crew. Though, she was also considering the other side of it. She could not deny the fact that she found his dark and muscular physique somewhat attractive. She couldn't deny that the proposal was intriguing. Nor could she deny that she would have serious needs, eventually. Having somebody could solve that issue, when it came. However, she still hadn't decided if he was even safe.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Side Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arkhos</strong> on <strong>02-02-2014, 12:54:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/32/OdedFehr.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Commander Kar'tak Timor Vanzell, First Officer (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Kar%27tak_Timor_Vanzell) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Captain's Quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> Late evening<br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain Lyra Core, Closed<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;">"I am very straight-forward and direct, yes. I had calculated that you would appreciate that the most," he admitted. "The discussion was my reason for this visit, or at least, a major part of it. I had deducted that if you saw me beat around the bush, so to speak, before getting to the real reason for my visit, you might take offense or think me cowardly," he said. "And I assure you - I am most certainly not."<br><br>"This approach is... well... not truly 'normal' to klingons or bajorans, no. For klingons, mating rituals are usually very... physical, especially in the initial phases. Sometimes there is fighting, wrestling, breaking and throwing things. I had deducted that you would probably -prefer- to avoid all of that," he said, a faint hint of a smile on his lips. "For bajorans, there is often a spiritual or religious connection involved with the art of love-making. Many bajorans still steep the event in ritual and celebration. Again, I deduced that you would not find much enjoyment in such a thing."<br><br>"No, instead... I decided to approach you in the vulcan way - with logic and certified arguments, data in hand to support my position. Yes, I realize you are also half-human, but your general appearance before us all is that you -seem- to favor your vulcan side, hence... I tried to approach you in that manner so as to present you the proposal in the way that you might most likely appreciate... and accept," he confessed.<br><br>It had been a long, calculated risk. He hadn't thought of this yesterday, having been attracted to her the first day he was onboard. It was only over the past two months of his slowly growing aching -want- for her that he decided to act, just in the past week, and then conducted his research in his spare time to find data to support his proposition.<br><br>She was drinking some of the port now, at least. Perhaps that was a sign she was 'calmer' now? Or was she simply learning all the details she would need to conduct his court-martial? He was prepared for that, as well, should she decide to take the harshest route against him.<br><br>"If you have questions or thoughts about the proposition, I'd be more than happy to entertain them, Captain," he said, hoping that getting her to talk about it more might help her to decide to actually consider it...</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Private Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ember Star</strong> on <strong>06-02-2014, 08:25:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Lyra-avi.jpg)</div> <strong>Character:</strong> Captain Lyra Core (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Lyra_Core) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Her quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> evening <br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kar'tak <br><hr><br>"I see." She replied in short time before falling into a long pause of silence. The consideration was for many levels. Obviously, she had allowed herself some.interest him since she had not shown him the door. Or had security do so if he would not comply. On the other hand, this was all quite strange on many levels. Though, she could at least find the reason to understand why he had thought this approach was appropriate. It was a nice try. She could appreciate that. Just wasn't what she was used to. Not that her experience with such things extended that far. She had, however, been involved with men before. <br><br>The question at hand was both simply and complex. Finding the answer was riddled with anomalies. The man before was half Klingon, half Bajoran. A hybrid, like herself, likely an outcast to some. She could relate to that. On the other hand, she was correct in her not appreciating a Klingon's uncivilized mating rituals. Bajorans perhaps she could respect to a point. Vulcans too had religious and ceremony. However, since she had never lived on Vulcan and never been exposed to that side of her culture on a large scale, she usually wasn't drawn to that sort of ceremony. Besides, she was sure Bojaran and Vulcan far differed. <br><br>"You are correct. I do appreciate the effort made to appeal to my logistics. However, I assure you that my Vulcan side is only on the surface. Most Vulcans actually consider my preferences too human. That said, with thought to this ... proposal, it is under some consideration. I find you attractive and intriguing enough to put thought towards the relationship. Though, be noted that I would expect a relationship. I do not perform such acts casually." She raised her eyebrow at him. She seemed to have many personalities to such a small act. Curious. Annoyed. Questioning. Concerned. This one seemed like a cross between a threatening raise, a curious one and a questioning one. <br><br>"I do have one question." She continued. "What brought on this suggestion besidea your <em>needs</em>?" She asked casually.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Side Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arkhos</strong> on <strong>06-02-2014, 09:51:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/32/OdedFehr.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Commander Kar'tak Timor Vanzell, First Officer (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Kar%27tak_Timor_Vanzell) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Captain's Quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> Late evening<br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain Lyra Core, Closed<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;">She was still unreadable, for certain, yet he was also still being permitted to sit in her presence, which told him much without her needing to speak. She must have at least been -curious-. Even if he had -shocked- her with his idea, she -still- was a sharp, intelligent woman. She could have called security or even simply dismissed him long before now. In all truth, Kar'tak wasn't sure how much of her thought process was vulcan-based, and how much was human-based. But he was fairly certain to have any chance at succeeding at this, he had to appeal to the vulcan side the most, as it would be the side of her that would reject him the quickest. They were four races between two people, and none of them 'matched'. That did not matter to him, of course, but it very well might matter to -her-.<br><br>When she finally spoke, he listened closely. So, the vulcan side of her was merely the 'surface', what lie beneath was more closely led by the human side of her. She confirmed she was actually considering his offer - to which he slightly bowed his head in appreciation for the consideration at all. Then she complimented him on being attracting and intriguing - to which he bowed his head again in thanks. Then, she insisted that any sort of liaison between them -would- be considered a relationship. <br><br>"I would quite enjoy that, Captain," he said softly in reply. Indeed, that would signify -repeating- the process, and from his understanding, it would also mean they would be exclusive - at least, how -he- understood it.<br><br>When she indicated that she had a question, he raised a brow and waited until she asked what brought on the idea, besides his physical needs.<br><br>He was quiet for a moment, thinking how to put his answer into words. Licking his lips, he spoke. "There were several factors that contributed to my getting up the never to bring this proposal before you," he said. "Yes, physical -needs- of a male my age are quite... strong. Beyond that, I find you attractive... quite beautiful, in fact. I've also worked closely with you for almost two months, and I admire your personality. The klingon in me is attracted to the strong-female that you portray. Then there is the calm logic that you use, serene and focused - which appeals to the bajoran in me, which believes there is a place for serious, delicate action, and a time for passion. In addition, I assume the human side of you possesses a certain amount of... passion... that needs to be expressed from time to time, despite the vulcan side of you possibly trying to keep it caged," he said.<br><br>"Simply put - when you are with me, you can express either side of your personality anytime you desire - and I would welcome it wholly, and without judgment," he added. <br><br>He stopped there, knowing he could go on, but then it might start to sound as if he were a bit TOO enthusiastic about the idea.</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Private Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ember Star</strong> on <strong>09-02-2014, 08:48:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Lyra-avi.jpg)</div> <strong>Character:</strong> Captain Lyra Core (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Lyra_Core) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Her quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> evening <br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kar'tak <br><hr><br>"Interesting." She commented again. It seemed to be becoming her catchphrase, if she subscribed to such thoughts. However, it was suitable. She did find him interesting. For whatever illogical reasons. Actually. No. There could be logic there. He was a strong intelligent man, proven fully capable and accomplished. He was not ranked so far beneath her that there was a gap enough for awkwardness. She fully believed he could keep the matter private. Though she could be wrong about that one. Unlike Vulcans, most other races could lie. <br><br>"I am pleased that you do not shy away from the mention of a relationship. You would not have made it very far if you did." She was still part Vulcan, and the part Vulcan part of her thought the idea of casual sex was vulgar. Being a people whom minimize physical contact unless expressed of ones connection to another, it was not something she could enjoy. The human side of her allowed her to have that connection and relationship without the need for extreme diplomacy. <br><br>"As for my own interest in the matter." She continued. "I find you appealing. For several reasons. Two of which I believe I have already mentioned. Another being that, should I become involved with anyone at all, you seem a logical choice. However, this does raids concerns should you become emotionally distressed should something happen to myself and leave you in command." The eyebrow raised again. This time questioning. The risk that he should not be focused in her absence was not a good one. <br><br>"I appreciate that thought." She said in reply of his statement of 'being herself'. Most people did judge and expect her to be one or the other. Human children were not always kind. However, somehow she thought she fairer better than she might've on Vulcan. Vulcan children raised purely in Vulcan ways had no appreciation for anything remotely human. Though she reminded herself that with just a few calculated arrangements to her past, that she would have been on Vulcan instead of Earth. She was somehow pleased it worked out the way it did though 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Side Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arkhos</strong> on <strong>09-02-2014, 11:03:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/32/OdedFehr.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Commander Kar'tak Timor Vanzell, First Officer (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Kar%27tak_Timor_Vanzell) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Captain's Quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> Late evening<br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain Lyra Core, Closed<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;">Kar'tak was actually surprised that he had made it this far. He assumed she would deny him, and had hoped that she simply would excuse him with the warning to never bring it up again. Of course he knew she could call security, as well. But he hadn't truly believe she would really -consider- the idea. So, he had every reason to believe her compliments of him when she gave them. Perhaps those things were the only reasons she -hadn't- thrown him out, or into the brig.<br><br>"Actually... I would very much -enjoy- the idea of a... relationship with you," he added. He might as well be honest and completely open with her. "I just wasn't sure if that would interest you. But the idea... definitely interests me," he said.<br><br>She again explained why she found him appealing, and again he nodded his head slowly in thanks for her compliments. But then she voiced another concern, and he was ready for it.<br><br>"Being one of your senior officers, I can assure you that I would fill your shoes to the best of my ability, even if I were grieving for your condition, whatever it might be," he said. "I understand that, to you, the ship comes first, and I would not fail you in that regard," he promised with a solemn nod of his head.<br><br>"Of course, it would be my sworn duty - not just as your lover, but as your first officer - to protect you and see to it that such a thing never happened in the first place," he added. "And that will not change whether you accept my offer or refuse it."<br><br>"I would hope that, should you choose to accept my offer, that there may be times you might accept each side of my own heritage, as well," he said - the faintest of smiles coming to his lips. Would she -dare- agree to such a thing? Somehow he doubted it.</div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Private Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ember Star</strong> on <strong>11-02-2014, 23:11:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Lyra-avi.jpg)</div> <strong>Character:</strong> Captain Lyra Core (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Lyra_Core) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Her quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> evening <br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kar'tak <br><hr><br>"It interests me more than the casual physical which you mentioned to start." She told him on the subject of a relationship. Pointing towards her general dislike of such things. Though she also sounded like she was shrugging off the thought of a actual relationship as mere trivia. This wasn't the case, it was simply her demeanor of lesser emotion. A somewhat unfortunate demeanor when it came down to such situations. However, anyone who knew anything about Vulcans knew they could be like that. <br><br>She blinked twice in quick session as he continued on in reply to her raised concern. He assured her he would perform admirably, yet raised the fact that even if they weren't involved he would feel the need to protect her first. So either way, she was left with the same situation there. It came as no real surprise, a loyal first official should protect their captain first. Unless of course it was entirely illogical to do so and would sacrifice the safety of the entire crew. But that, was a situation not often come by. At least in the extreme she was thinking of. <br><br>"Very well then." She said once he finished. Her demeanor still not hinting at her thoughts on the situation. "I shall, of course accept both sides of your heritage. You were born and raised into them, and they are simply who you are. Though, it should be noted, that I may not always be pleased with more extreme shows of your ... rituals." She told him. Throwing things around and yelling certainly didn't appeal to her. She could find no logic there. However, should he have the desire, she might be able to tolerate it, minimumly. <br><br>"That said, I shall accept your offer and perhaps, at least 'give it a shot.' It is human tradition to drink to certain agreements. I believe this qualifies." She looked towards the bottle, his empty glass, and her still mostly full glass. "I assume this is why you brought the port."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Side Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arkhos</strong> on <strong>12-02-2014, 17:35:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/32/OdedFehr.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Commander Kar'tak Timor Vanzell, First Officer (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Kar%27tak_Timor_Vanzell) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Captain's Quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> Late evening<br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain Lyra Core, Closed<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;">Kar'tak nodded at her clarification of interest in a relationship instead of something casual. "I completely agree. While I was willing to accept such a casual agreement, like you, I much prefer something... deeper. More solid. And, preferably, something more long-term," he said. He hadn't known what to expect, really, so he had come into the proposition with as few 'obligations' or 'requirements' as possible. But if she preferred a relationship over something casual, he was definitely up for that.<br><br>Kar'tak actually smiled, then, when she expressed her lack of being pleased with any of his more extreme 'rituals'. "I assure you Captain, I shall leave the more extreme rituals off the table. Many of them are not required anyway, and are often performed for the sake of tradition only. While I appreciate the heritage of both my mother and my father, I am not a hard-core traditionalist like some individuals of either side of the family tree," he said.<br><br>Then she accepted - which completely took him by surprise. He had expected refusal on some level, whether it was calm Vulcan refusal, or perhaps the human side of her screaming at him for even thinking such an idea up in the first place. Instead, she agreed to 'give it a shot', to coin a human phrase. She then indicated that they should drink to the agreement, and he finally nodded, quickly getting over his surprise. Reaching over, he took the bottle and added a small amount of the precious liquid to his glass. Noting that her glass was mostly untouched, he set the bottle down.<br><br>He raised his glass then, towards her, his eyes focused on hers. "Here's to a healthy, vigorous, and enlightening relationship," he offered by way of a short toast.</div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Private Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ember Star</strong> on <strong>16-02-2014, 04:23:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Lyra-avi.jpg)</div> <strong>Character:</strong> Captain Lyra Core (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Lyra_Core) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Her quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> evening <br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kar'tak <br><hr><br><div style="text-align: justify;">Lyra listened intently as he proceeded to signify that he would actually prefer a relationship. This somewhat surprised her given that he came in without anything clear beyond that physical. However, she didn't claim to know anything about how his mind worked. Perhaps that would change with time. Then again, many humans still confused her and she was raised on Earth. As did some vulcans. So, she didn't try to assume she would ever fully grasp how his mind worked. <br><br>She gave a short nod as he assured her a relationship was actually exactly what he wanted. "That is reassuring to hear." She told him as bland as ever, still not cracking a smile. She didn't see the point even though she had just agreed to a romantic relationship with him. Things were still yet to be seen... <br><br>Onward, of course, to another assurance. This one over his species' rituals. His answer was a relieving to here. Had she been less controlled, she might have even let out a breath of air. But she wasn't, and she didn't. Instead, she gave another one of her brief nods to his words. "That is satisfying to hear." She told him. Far be it for her to admit to such, but she would find many of them quite annoying. Or perhaps, simply illogical, which would be the term she would admit to. Though, she supposed they both applied to the question of such things. <br><br>Ah, the toast, as it is so called. She found his choice of words interesting, yet suitable. "Mazel tov." She said as she raised her glass. An interesting choice, the Yiddish saying for 'good luck' or 'good fortune', but it applied to the situation. Even if she didn't believe in luck. This should be a fascinating embarkment, she could drink to that much. And with that, is finally took an actually drink of the port which was more than a sip. She decided it was fine enough quality, which was surprising, considering a none vulcan selected it.</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Side Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arkhos</strong> on <strong>17-02-2014, 22:55:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/32/OdedFehr.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Commander Kar'tak Timor Vanzell, First Officer (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Kar%27tak_Timor_Vanzell) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Captain's Quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> Late evening<br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain Lyra Core, Closed<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;"><br>When he saw the captain finally raise her glass and speak words he didn't quite understand, he simply waited for her to drink first, and as she did,&nbsp; he raised his own glass to his lips and took a small sip. Then, he set his glass down and sighed. <br><br>"I honestly had not thought much past this phase - since I had assumed you would reject my offer," he admitted frankly. "However, I have occasionally imagined how things might proceed if you were to accept. Based on what I know of you so far, I believe you are very keen on -schedules-, so would you prefer to schedule our 'sessions' beginning, say... tomorrow evening?" he asked. That would give her plenty of time to think things over, and change her mind if she wished. Somehow he didn't think she would - she had never been one to be indecisive, or second-guessing herself.<br><br>"And would you prefer the comfort and familiarity of your own quarters, or would you prefer mine? Or, possibly, a neutral site, such as the Holodeck?"<br><br>He was pretty certain he would have to contend with her vulcan side most of the time. That was the side of her that she allowed to be the most visible to the crew. He knew she had a human side, but he was not going to be rude enough to assume she would show that side of herself to him behind closed-doors. 'Logic', as she herself would say, would dictate that she would be the 'vulcan' all throughout this exercise.<br><br>So, with that in mind, he was attempting to be practical - for her sake, in an attempt to make things easier on her.</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Private Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ember Star</strong> on <strong>23-02-2014, 08:56:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Lyra-avi.jpg)</div> <strong>Character:</strong> Captain Lyra Core (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Lyra_Core) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Her quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> evening <br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kar'tak <br><hr><br><div style="text-align: justify;">She sipped the port steadily and slowly now that the agreement had officially been reached. Though her sips were so minor there was hardly any indication that anything was gone. Still.though, she did. Whether out of polite mannerisms or actual enjoyment of the drink wasn't exactly clear though. Perhaps both, it seemed to be the most logical guess. <br><br>She raised her eyebrow with his question and suggestions of meeting places. They seemed reasonable enough. Though one she should like.to avoid for the time being. "The holodeck I think should be... absent for the time being. Perhaps at another time. For the beginning, either of our quarters should provide a private and quiet setting. Though perhaps, for now, mine will draw the less attention. An alternation can be set up between the locations if you desire, for... variety." She told him as matter-of-factly as ever. She hadn't loosened up yet. <br><br>"As for scheduling, yes, I do prefer it. Less conflict and chaos when things are kept organized by schedule. For your suggestion of when the first will be, I know of no conflicting engagement on my current schedule. So, I believe that time will work quite well." She was somewhat impressed. Had he truly gone to all of this for her benefit? The thought was... nice. Yes, nice. Though she supposed she could be spontaneous .... occasionally. She generally preferred not to, however. </div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Star Trek: Beyond ~ Side Plot - Courting Logic</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arkhos</strong> on <strong>23-02-2014, 12:26:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/32/OdedFehr.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Commander Kar'tak Timor Vanzell, First Officer (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Kar%27tak_Timor_Vanzell) <br><br><strong>Location:</strong> Captain's Quarters<br><br><strong>Time:</strong> Late evening<br><br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain Lyra Core, Closed<br><hr><div style="text-align: justify;"><br>Kar'tak noticed she had hardly drank anything. The color of the liquid was clearly visible in each of their glasses. He began to wonder, then, if he shouldn't be drinking it as quickly as he had. Still, he had only a single glass, and his constitution was strong. But, he decided he would follow her lead, and take small sips from now on.<br><br>Kar'tak nodded at her idea of alternating quarters. "That is acceptable to me, Captain. I agree, your quarters would draw the least amount of attention. I am more than pleased to come here, if it is more convenient. Variety in the location is not important to me, but if it is for you, I am happy to welcome you into my quarters at your leisure," he said gently. "If there is a desire for 'variety', at least in my mind, it would be found in other... ways," he said, giving her a faint smile. Oh yes, he could think of a lot of 'variety' for her, if that was something she wanted.<br><br>He also nodded when she expressed a desire to maintain a 'schedule'. That was fine with him, it would provide him with something to look forward to, for certain. "Excellent, Captain. Of course it goes without saying, if you ever have a moment of... desire, or need, or... a simple change in schedule, for any reason - simply notify me. My schedule is completely flexible where you are concerned," he offered. "Otherwise, I will heed the schedule, of course... beginning tomorrow evening," he nodded. <br><br>He truly couldn't believe that she was going through with it. He wasn't sure -why- he didn't believe it - because it sounded so... illogical? But hadn't he created a presentation that was perfectly logical? Of course being logical didn't mean she had to like the idea, but apparently - she did. Did she -desire- him at all? Or was this simply a way for her to... get a workout, like going to the gymnasium? Would he find out tomorrow? Would he feel any desire from her?<br><br>Now his head was filled with questions, but he said nothing, his gaze simply fixed on her face as he raised his cup to his lips for a tiny sip of the Vulcan port.<br><br><br></div>
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