Anywhere but there (Day 10 EN Expecting)

[Arsele Girard]

Arsele took the arm and nodded. As they were leaving, she sighed, "...why do you take such good care of a bum like me anyways?"

[Zanebry Varliss]

"Because us bums need to stick together." He replied turning his head in her direction and giving her a smile. "We only have ourselves after all, and we need someone to have our backs every once and a while."

"You've had mine before. Add onto that the simple fact that I care about you, and there we go."

[Arsele Girard]

The elevator took them up to Zane's room, Arsele definitely using him for support as the elevator went up. Her only response to what he said though was a nod.

[Zanebry Varliss]

The elevator dinged and the doors opened, as Z offered a smile to Arsele. "Not going to fall asleep on me are you?" Stepping forward he escorted her down the hall. "We've only got a little bit further."

As they arrived at the door, he opened it and Escorted her in. "Make yourself at home." The hotel room was a nice one, A large King sized bed, which certainly looked comfy, two chairs, and a window shaded to not in any light in if it was not wanted. It came complete with a Refresher, Holovid screen, a conservator of booze and breakfast nook, everything a person could need.

[Arsele Girard]

"I dunno... kinda tired..."

Arsele did stay awake though as she was helped down the hallway and into the room. She found her way over the the breakfast nook as Zanebry closed the door, sitting in one of the wooden chairs and immediately flopping with her face on the lacquered table, "Mmm... nice and cool."

[Zanebry Varliss]

"Tables aren't really a good place for sleeping." Zane said with a smirk as he shed his coat and hat. Walking over to the table and crouching down, so he could be eye level with her.

"Do I need to carry you over to the bed?"

[Arsele Girard]

"Nuh uh; Not sleepy, jus' tired. There's a difference."

Sitting up slowly Arsele reached down and picked up her plum. Looking at it a bit, she turned to look at the breakfast nook, opening up bins and drawers looking for something.

[Zanebry Varliss]

"Alright." Zan replied, resisting the urge to chuckled at her antics. Placing the other plum on the table, he reached into the fridge and pulled out two of the tiny bottles of booze to make himself a drink.

"Can I help you find something beautiful?" He asked as he watched her look.

[Arsele Girard]

It took too short of time for such questions, Arsele soon finding a plastic knife normally used for spreading butter or jam.

"Naw, I got this Z."

Plopping back down in the chair she took the knife in her right hand and plum in her left. She seemed to be trying to line up the plastic utensil's blade with the plum's crack. Being drunk did not help this, but it happened eventually.

Seemingly satisfied, she then gave the fruit a small squeeze from it's back; This caused some of its reddish flesh to peek out the cut slit, and a drop or two of juice to drip out onto the table. This result caused a huge grin to spread on Arsele's face.

[Zanebry Varliss]

"I bet that tastes good." He offered a bit teasingly as he pointed at the juice splashed on the table. He honestly had no earthly idea of what she was doing, but she seemed to at least be enjoying herself.

Taking a slow sip of his whiskey he watched her for a few more moments before crossing across the room, taking a seat on one of the chairs, he sat aside his drink and took off his gloves followed by his shoes and socks. She might not be tired but he was certainly getting there.

[Arsele Girard]

"It sure does~"

Setting the knife down on the table, Arsele brought the plum to her lips. Like last time she didn't bit into it, but this time she seemed much more satisfied as she licked into the fruit's groove. With her cut in it her tongue was able to push in a little, and a bit of juice was able to run down her tongue and chin.

After a moment, she stopped, "I was right; Much better."

[Zanebry Varliss]

"Certainly seems that way., though looks like she leaked a bit on the table." He murmured as he leaned back in the chair a bit to observe. It seemed she had really been more into Arali then he had ever considered.

"You still gonna warm her up a bit?" He was really kinda curious what she had planned for that.

[Arsele Girard]

Arsele blinked.

"...see, I knew you'd mentioned something earlier. I thought it... something about talking and drinking. But that was it."

It seems it had slipped her mind, Arsele turning and sticking the plum in the toaster oven. She stared at the dials a moment, frowned, then turned it on Warm for one second. The appliance dinged, Arsele opened the door at poked it. Not satisfied she repeated the process.

Seven more times.

Slowly.

[Zanebry Varliss]

"And here I though you planned to warm it up in your cleavage." He mused with a soft chuckle as he watched her work. It took a long time and eventually he has to add a bit more too the process.

"Careful now, I know twi'lek girls run pretty hot, but you wouldn't want to burn your tongue."

[Arsele Girard]

"No no, it's jus' not getting very warm very fast. I think I was mathsing it wrong. But I'm not good at that kinda thing."

Finally satisfied she pulled the slightly warmed plum out of the oven, testing it in her hand before nodding.

[Zanebry Varliss]

"Mathsing is hard at the best of time." Zane replied with a sage nod, before taking another sip of his whiskey. apparently he had underestimated just how much Arsele had liked Arali. He might just have to try one last time to get them together.

"Whats the plan now?" He asked casually. "Going to see if she tastes any better?"

[Arsele Girard]

"Ummmmm... plan. Plan..."

Arsele stood there, mulling over the word before turning to face Zanebry, "Did I have one of those?"

[Zanebry Varliss]

"I believe so..." He offered after a moment. "After you lick a girl for a bit, what usually comes next?"

He knew what he generally did next... But things were different between two ladies. "I mean she's all nice and hot now right?" that was probably the worst thing he could of said... Maybe.

[Arsele Girard]

Arsele gave Zane a deadpan look, "Zanebry dear, this is a plum. Not a lady. And if it wassa lady, not sure... hey!"

She looked at the plum, "IIIIIII see... you were trying to... " Arsele turned back to him a little crossly, "If you figured that much out then why've you been watchin'?"

[Zanebry Varliss]

He offered her a slightly teasing smile. "You were asking for suggestions, so I rather thought you liked to be watched. I suppose I could cover my eyes for the rest of it."

He raised an eyebrow and took another sip of his whiskey. "Or do you plan to come over here and punish me?"

[Arsele Girard]

That all got a small blush, "N-No... you can watch. If you want to."

Regardless of whether he watched or not Arsele would lean back against the counter and proceed to lick at the slightly warm fruit. Tongue and lips were all over, and by the end the area around was sticky and shiny with juice. And she was slightly more sober.

[Zanebry Varliss]

Watch he did, more out of curiosity then anything, wondering if she would go any further. As she finished up he rose to his feet and padded quietly over.

"I think its time to clean up." He mused looking at the mess for a moment. Then offered her a smile as he went to retrieve a towel from the bathroom

[Arsele Girard]

Arsele looked up at him and gave a nod before getting up as well, following him to the bathroom.

[Zanebry Varliss]

Zane smiled as she followed, lifting her up onto the bathroom counter if she allowed it, before beginning to clean her up. The damp towel gently cleaning her fingers, followed by her neck and face.

"You really liked her didn't you?" He asked softly after a few moments.

[Arsele Girard]

"Stupidly so... though you make it sound like I don't any more."

She let herself be lifted, though she'd thought he was going to stick her in the shower, so this was a bit unexpected.