Tears in the Clouds

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This Thread is for Brock Dantara and Torianna. To post here you must have their permission.

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Torianna: ::Long lashes fluttered upon her cheeks as Torianna woke from the deep sleep of exhaustion, she opened her eyes slowly, a bit disoriented at first, this being the first time she had awoken in her new quarters. She looked about and decided it was time for her to finish putting away her personal belongs, tidying up her quarters. Once the unpacking was completed, she took a long hot bath, enjoying the relaxing moments. As the water began to take on a slight chill, she stepped out of the bath to dry and get dressed. A look in the mirror told her that the sleep had done her a world of good, the dark circles that had begun to show beneath her eyes were gone now. She smiled and wondered at that moment what Brock was doing, hoping she would see him again soon, now that the crew had been granted shoreleave.::

Brock Dantara: ::The ship had been powered down, everyone was off the ship for the most part. Brock hit his command panel.:: Computer. Locate Ensign Torianna. ::He waited for the reply:: "Ensign Torianna is currently in her quarters" ::Brock left the bridge, wondering if she had gotten enough sleep, but he wanted her to accompany him onto the base and meet his parents. The ship that had once been bustling with the crews of three ships aboard her was suddenly growing quiet. Brock hoped the Admiral was alright, But until then he had command of this ship. But would he have a ship to command? There were some new members coming on, but he still had a lot of open posts yet. As he stepped off the bridge and headed to crew quarters he began to question his own ability not to Command a ship, but to command loyalty. Something that more valuable to any CO than just a ship.::

Torianna: ::Her mind filled with thoughts of Brock, she sat down at the small console in her quarters and opened databanks to begin her first duty log but as she sat there, she realized she was not concentrating on the log at all. Torianna refused to enter a log that was not done with her full attention given to it so she closed the session and signed out of the databanks. Without thought, she lifted a hairbrush and began to brush her long dark hair as she looked about her quarters wondering what this shoreleave had instore for her.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock let the thought pass him as he did have other things on his mind. He couldn't keep Torianna from his thoughts very easily. He liked that he was thinking of her and what he thought about, but he also knew that he had to keep his mind focused on his work while he was on the bridge. She made that less than easy. He had a harder time not thinking about her than he did Shian. And now, his parents had come all the way to 142 from Ardana. He was filled with joy at the prospect of seeing them, but at the same time he felt terrible about all the precious things he had insisted on taking with him that were now forever lost. He finally approached Torianna's door and rang the buzzer, hoping she was still there and that she got enough rest.::

Torianna: ::The buzzer startled her out of her thoughts, she wondered for a moment if someone needed her in a professional capacity. She dared not hope that it was Brock for she did not wish to endure the disappointment she knew she would feel if it were not him. She went to the panel and accessed the audio.:: Ensign Torianna, may I ask who is here to see me? ::Spoken in her normal soft tone.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock smiled, hearing her voice over the speaker outside her door. His only regret at the moment that the Optimus, having been fitted as Admiral Malc's Mobil command center, did not have an arboretum, where he could steal a flower for her. But he also knew that there were many flower shops on the Starbase so he would opportunities for that. He felt in a playful mood so when he heard Torianna ask who it was he couldn't help but say: "Your secret admirer!" ::wondering how she would respond to something like that.::

Torianna: ::When she heard his voice, her heart began to pound within her chest, the smile on her face reflecting in her eyes as she thought of a good reply. Pressing the audio panel once again, she tried to keep her tone serious.:: That does not give me enough information. ::She said playfully.:: Which 'secret admirer' might you be?[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: Which? ::He said laughingly:: Just how many do you have? And whoever the others are, I have a feeling I might out rank them! Not to mention am probably the best looking. ::Laughs:: Now are you going to open, or do I have to huff, and puff, and blow your door down! ::Laughs again::

Torianna: ::She stood behind the closed door laughing softly as she listened to his reply. Her voice soft as she spoke.:: Computer, open the door. ::As the door slid open, she stood there smiling.:: I have no 'secret admirers' or none that I am aware of, as for admirers, you are by far the most handsome and as far as rank, my heart knows nothing of it. ::Her eyes twinkling as she looked to him, thinking he was indeed the most handsome man she had ever met, or was that just her heart telling her so.:: I am very pleased to see you, Brock. [/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: ::Brock's look went serious for a moment as he folded his arms in front of him.:: Ensign, my first act as the Acting Commander of this ship, is to implement a new rule. From now on, when duty shifts end, the Chief of Neurological Sciences is ordered to report to, and hug the commanding officer. ::He went at ease and smiles boyishly.:: To be carried out immediately.

Torianna: ::Torianna's eyes opened wide as his words sunk in.:: Acting Commander? I thought the announcement I heard was part of my dreams. Oh Brock, I am so proud of you. ::The twinkle in her eyes turned to a bright sparkling as she closed the distance between them quickly, wrapping her arms around him and looking up into his eyes.:: Like this, Commander? ::She chuckled softly.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock returned the hug as she put her arms around him and he held her.:: Well, I suppose that could be classified as a regulation hug. :He kissed her:: The Admiral is very tired as you may know and going to take some time off and stay on the base for a while. Capt Kaz has gone to take a position on the new USS Theonemy. The Admiral placed me in charge and promoted me to full Commander. I thought perhaps that might be a good excuse to go onto the base and have a good fresh cooked meal. I would be honored if you would accompany me. There are also two very special people on the base I'd love for you to meet. Are you feeling up to it?

Torianna: ::She returned his kiss, again wishing it would not end but alias, as with most good things, it ended too quickly.:: I guess I will have to work on improving my hugs then for I wish for it to be more than a regulation hug. ::She chuckled.:: I feel guilty that I have been so busy with the crews of the Guardian and the Tahoe that I did not have much chance to see the Admiral or speak with him. I am certain he had even less time than I. I do hope that he takes the time needed to rest, perhaps I will send him a message as well. Captain Kaz was in a poor mental state when last I saw her but when I asked about her, I was told she was on the Bridge. I do not think you need an excuse to got onto the base and have a good fresh cooked meal but I would like the meal to be my treat, as a celebration for your promotion.[/color] ::She stood on her tippy toes and placed a kiss to his cheek.:: I would be honored to accompany the most handsome Commander in all of the Federation to the starbase for dinner. ::Her expression grew serious for a moment.:: I am feeling well rested now, I have gotten several hours of sleep and enjoyed both a shower before sleep and a bath following. May I ask who the two very special people are that you would love for me to meet or is it a surprise?[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: Dr Jackson says that the Admiral will be fine he's just exhausted and needs a little sabbatical. I don't know when he'll be returning but the man has run himself ragged so I for one am glad he's resting. And no, it's not really a surprise who's on the base. It was for me when I recently heard that my parents were here on 141. Now that the war is over, shipping and transport lanes are opening up again to private travel. Seeing them on my viewscreen was certainly a sight for sore eyes. I'm not really looking forward to seeing the look on my Zed's face when he finds out that I lost all my precious artifacts on the Guardian. Oh I'm sorry, Zed is Ardanan for Father. Mother is "Tanta". Zed went through a lot of trouble to get those things for me and now I have nothing to show for that. On the other hand, I think maybe they'd rather see me alive. Things can always be replaced. So are you ready, or do you need some time. You look beautiful so don't worry about that. ::Sniffs:: and you smell very intoxicating.

Torianna: ::She nodded as he spoke of the Admiral, remembering how exhausted the Admiral had looked when last she saw him on the cargo bay.:: I am glad that the Admiral is following the orders of Dr. Jackson and getting some well deserved rest. ::Her eye then twinkled as she listened to him speak of his parents, causing her for a brief moment to think of her parents as well.:: I can imagine your surprise in seeing your parents on the viewscreen but what a wonderful surprise it is for you. As for possessions, yes they can be replaced but losing a child, well I can think of not much that could bring more pain, although losing any loved one is never easy. ::She watched him closely for his reaction as she said this, then continued.:: I would be honored to meet your parents Brock, but are you certain I look alright, I could change quickly out of my uniform and put on a dress if you would like me to. ::She felt her pulse begin to race as she heard him comment on the way she smelled.:: I am glad you approve of my perfume, it is one I have used for awhile now, my father first bought it for me long ago.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: Tori, ::Brock replied:: You look wonderful. My parents wouldn't expect you to go to any of that kind of trouble for them. Besides they came to see me in in a Starfleet uniform. They're very proud of my being in the service. We may as well give them the full treatment.

Torianna: ::Torianna smiled and nodded.:: Then I am ready, although I will admit to being a little nervous, this is my first time meeting the parents of a man that I.....::She caught herself and paused for just a brief moment before changing the word she was about to say and continuing with another.:: care about. And if it is Starfleet uniforms they have come to see, then the full treatment they will receive. ::She gave him a warm smile.::

Brock Dantara: ::They walked down the corridor together toward the main hatch. Brock looked around the ship as the walked.:: You know, I never dreamed that my first command, if you want to call it that, would be on a ship that is now lovingly referred to among the Fleet as "The Shoebox" ::He chuckled.:: I did get a report of a possible refit and they may beef the weapons up on the ship. She's a good ship and she certainly did her share in this war. Now it's her turn to get a little R&R. I plan on getting my hands dirty in the engine room myself. If I'm to Command Optimus, I have to learn every inch of those engines and systems. I can't let Sara have all the fun.

Torianna: I am proud of you despite the type of ship, Brock. It is the fact that the Admiral saw the leadership qualities you possess and entrusted you with command of his ship that matters most. One day, I see you commanding a ship more to your liking. The report of a possible refit and the beefing up of the weapons brings a bit of a sparkle to your captivating eyes, my dear Brock. ::A soft blush rose to her cheeks.:: I can picture you now with your hands dirty, your handsome face smudged with dirt from engineering.[/b][/color] ::She chuckled softly then as they continued on to the main hatch. She was nervous about meeting his parents and this confused her as not often did she feel nervous about anything.::

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Brock Dantara: ::Brock listened as they headed to the hatchway. He could sense some apprehension in her as they walked.:: Tori, ::Brock began:: There is nothing to be nervous about. My parents are very warm and loving people. And it isn't as if we're engaged..........yet. ::Grins:: Just relax and we'll all have a nice dinner together. Remember. we're Troglytes, not Aristocrats. We don't go for formality or anything like that. We're just plain people. You will love my parents. Just promise me you won't let my Zed Flirt with you behind Tanta's back! ::Laughs:: Just kidding!

Torianna: ::She looked to him as they walked, surprised at his insight to her nervousness. Then she heard his words and a flush rose to color her cheeks at the same time her heart pounded within her chest.:: I do not know why I am feeling nervous at all, it is unlike me to feel this way.[/i] ::She would not comment on the comment that led her to believe that he was thinking along the same lines as she. She gave him a soft smile, the soft crimson color remaining upon her cheeks.:: I will relax soon, Brock and I am certain dinner with your parents will be very enjoyable for all of us.[/i] ::She chuckled hearing his last comment.:: So, are Troglyte men known for flirting?

Brock Dantara: ::Brock chuckled at the question:: Well it was a joke, but on our world, It's the woman who chases the man, trying to find a husband.There is a flower on our planet called the Trelma. It grows only every three years. When it does, the women pick them, and in a ritual, they chase the men through the flatgrounds, trying to catch one and make him accept the flower. So far, I've been able to out run them! ::Laughs:: I wanted to join Starfleet, and I wasn't ready to settle at that time. I didn't like the idea of leaving a wife at home. Although I almost did that once. But it wasn't an Ardanan woman. Remember the story I told you about Barry? Well, after I killed that Orion pirate, I found that he had been keeping a slave girl. I don't care much for slavery as you can imagine, so I freed her. Only, she didn't want freedom. She wanted a keeper. A Master. Her name was Cheel. I sent her to a Starbase to go to school so she could be an independent productive citizen. Well, she ran away from the base. Orien women have a way of getting what they want from men most of the time. Her pheromones were driving the other Cadets and crew crazy on the Hathaway, but they didn't affect me. That being the case, it's possible that those tears of yours may not affect me like they do a human male. Ardanans have a pretty tough body chemistry. I haven't seen nor heard from Cheel since. She probably found a new Master. That's what she wanted, but a slave is certainly not anything I would ever want.

Torianna: ::Her head canted slightly, her eyes opened wider than normal.:: I fear I would not do well in your world. Although a flower that grows only once every three years sounds unique and beautiful, I would not wish to have to chase and catch a man, then try to persuade him to take me as his wife. I guess I am too much the romantic at times. I am glad that you were able to out them, so far.[/i] ::Sighs softly.:: Yes, I remember well the story you told me about Barry but what you tell me of this Orion woman does not support what I have learned of them. I learned that Orion women are actually the more dominant in their world but they act like slaves to their Orion men to get sold off to others, then use their pheromones to eventually gain control of the men and take over their ships. Is this Cheel the one you almost married and would have left at home?[/i] ::She continued before allowing him a chance to respond, wanting to make comment on his statement about her tears.:: Brock, I am not doubting at all the toughness of an Ardanans body chemistry but I will NOT allow my tears to flow or to touch you. I want to know that any feelings you may have for me are genuine feelings from the heart that came about naturally, not brought about because of my tears. I do not wish to live my life wondering. Can you understand that?

Brock Dantara: Well, First of all, Tori, The Ardanan Trelma ritual dates back into our planet's antiquity. Since before we raised Stratos to the clouds. What we do today, is more of a commemorative to the old ritual. It's usually pre arranged. We fall in love and choose our own mates just like most races. To day it is more of a fun thing but some still take it seriously. As far as Cheel, yes that was the case there as you say. If I had been affected by the pheromones, our entire crew would have been at each other's throats. There are some Orien males that use pheromone inhibitors to keep the women under control. Fortunately, she was attracted to me simply because she could not manipulate me like she could the humans on the ship. I didn't know a great deal about them at the time and I thought I was rescuing her. I also went to sickbay and gave the CMO a stim to clear his head and he made an inhibitor for her. I was trying to be a hero and give her a better life. When I was on the Concord we had a chief science officer that was a slave girl. she was ill treated and kept in pens with her fellow slaves. There are different Orien groups that have different practices. As far as not doing well on our world, If I saw you coming with a Trelma, I don;t think I'd run. ::Kisses her::. And as far as the tears, I understand that completely. I just thought there would be no harm in Dr Jackson running some tests to see how I would be affected. I would hate to be able to not let you cry on my shoulder when you needed to. And think you know already what is in my heart and that it's genuine.

Torianna: I understand old rituals that are carried down in tradition and am relieved to hear that The Ardanan Trelma ritual falls into that category. I am glad to hear that your now fall in love and choose your own mates. Perhaps when the Trelma blooms again, we should make a visit to Stratos. [/i]::She chuckled softly as the blush on her cheeks deepened.:: I understand completely why you saved her and attempted to give her a better life, I would have been surprised to hear you did anything other than that. I have heard stories as well of Orion women that claimed to have been abused, then turned around and murdered those that tried to help them, it is the belief of many that most Orion women are mentally unbalanced but I have yet to treat one, so all my knowledge is from history written, case studies or hearsay. If I came to you with a Trelma and you did run, I would have to run after you.[/i] ::She returned his kiss with a tender passion.:: How could tests be run safely, Brock? If she tested them on you and they did have an affect, there is NO antidote. I have learned well to fight my tears but I must admit it would be wonderful to allow them to fall sometimes and I could think of no place that I would rather have them fall than on your shoulder. As for what is in your heart, I do know for my heart has answered your heart's call. I have no doubt that the call of our hearts and what we feel is genuine. [/i]::She looked up to him as they reached the hatch.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock took her hand as they started down the gangplank to the docking bay area.:: There's no harm in asking the Doctor. A lot of medical and pharmacology knowledge amassed since the Dominion war and especially after the USS Voyager came home with some of the Vidiian medical database. ::They entered the bay leaving the ship. Brock could see his parents standing in the holding area waiting for them. He turned to Tori:: There they are! ::He took her hand and led her toward them.::

Torianna: ::Torianna smiled as he took her hand into his, their fingers entwining as the started down the gangplank to the docking bay area.:: If you wish to consult with Dr. Jackson, I will agree to the testing but only if I am assured that there is a way to test it, without testing them directly on you, Brock. I know that medical and pharmacology knowledge has expanded since the Dominion war but I know there is still no antidote and I will not chance it. [/i] As they entered the bay, her gaze had followed his and she saw his parents immediately. She smiled softly as Brock led her to them.::

Dreynn Dantara: Brock! ::She comes over and grabs her son kissing him on the cheek several times.::

Brock Dantara: Tanta! It is wonderful to see you again. I'm just sorry you came all this way.

Tans Dantara: Nonsense! A little travel never hurt anyone! Let me look at my Kel! ::He counts Brock's pips:: A Commander? When did this happen? It certainly looks good on you, my boy! ::Slaps Brock's shoulder::

Brock Dantara: ::Goes and Hugs his Father:: And you look quite well yourself, Old man! How are things at home. any trouble there? I hated not being able to call you two.

Tans Dantara: Everything is fine at home, Brock, thank the Gods below us. Old man? Keep that up and you'll never live to be one! ::Laughs jovially::

Brock Dantara: I'm sorry, Zed, Tanta, I have someone I'd like you to meet. ::Turns to Tori:: This is Ensign Torianna, our ship's counselor. ::Turns:: Tori, my Mother Dreynn and my father, Tans.

Torianna: ::Torianna stood by quietly as the family spent time greeting each other warmly. She chuckled softly listening to the playful loving teasing, sensing the deep love and admiration the three shared for each other. Then Brock turned to her, introducing her to his parents, her eyes twinkling as she looked from son to parents.:: It is indeed a pleasure to meet both of you.

Tans Dantara: Hello, Torianna! ::He took her hand:: What a beautiful name for such a beautiful woman. I'm happy to see my son chooses his friends well. Like his Father.

Dreyn Dantara: ::looks at her husband:: You better say that! ::She comes over and hugs Tori, kissing each of her cheeks in the Ardanan fashion.:: I'm glad to see my Kel has a counselor for a friend. I'm sure you know about the terrible time he had with his marriage. ::She whispers to her:: or is it more than just friends? Between you and me, Torianna, I'm glad he's rid of the Geshanda. (B*tch) We took her into our home and treated her like a daughter, and look what she does!

Tans Dantara: SSShhhh!!! Don't say bad words in front of the counselor. ::Winks at Tori:: But my wife is right. ::Laughs, turns to his wife:: This one looks to me like a Mazhai! (Righteous woman).

Torianna: ::Torianna's smile is reflected in her eyes as Brock's father took her hand and spoke of the beauty of her name as well as herself. She chuckled softly as his father compares Brock to himself, the chuckle continuing as she listened to Brock's mother's retort. Torianna was surprised when Brock's mother hugged her and kissed each of her cheeks but somehow it felt natural and right.:: Yes, Brock has told me of his marriage and the breakup as well. [/i]::She then listened to his mother's whisper and a soft crimson blush colored her cheeks as she whispered back.:: Our hearts tell us it is much more.[/i] ::Torianna listened while his mother finished and although she knew not what a Geshanda was, she was certain it was not a term or endearment.:: What Shian did to your Kel is inexcusable and she better avoid running into me. [/i]::Torianna chuckled again, Brock's father turning the mood to again be light and cheery. Torianna, at first taken by surprise by the wink, found herself returning it.:: I might agree as well if I knew what a Geshanda is.[/i] ::Her head than canted, her long dark hair draping over a shoulder as she looked to Brock's father inquisitively.:: I do sense that a Mazhai is preferable over a Geshanda? [/i]::Her facial expression was one of question.::

Tans Dantara: It is, by all means. A Geshanda, is, well....not good. I'd rather not translate that since you are a lady. Ardanans do not mince words with those that lie or hurt us. Forgive my wife for using such language, but we are a passionate people. A Mazhai, on the other hand translates as "Righteous Woman" A woman who is kind, loving, loyal and gentle, yet at the same time not to be trifled with. An Ardanan Mother takes great offense to a woman, or anyone who hurts her children and loved ones. ::Turns to his son:: Brock I have something to show you ::Tans walks over to where he has a couple of long boxes. He takes out a long rectangular box and opens it, bringing out a Japanese Katana, and hands it to Brock::

Brock Dantara: ::Looks at the sword, feels the weight.:: You copied my sword? This looks authentic, if you bought another one, I'll kill you!

Tans Dantara: Yes, I copied your sword Brock. The copy was what you took with you. I switched everything before you left. Everything has been at the house all this time.

Brock Dantara: You mean this is the original? ::He jaw dropped open, eyes went wide::

Tans Dantara: and so is this! ::Takes Brock's guitar out of the case and hands it to him::

Brock Dantara: My Stratocaster? That's the real one? What about....

Tans Dantara: The Kasumi Garas? The filter mask? The Morte'? All intact. ::He smiled in self satisfaction:: Didn't I tell you it was crazy to take all that valuable stuff with you? ::Looks to Tori:: You're a Counselor, tell him he should listen to his Father once in a while! I may be an Old man but I'm not stupid! ::Laughs::

Brock Dantara: I can't believe it! ::Looks from his parents to Tori:: I didn't lose this stuff! I don't believe it!

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Torianna: ::Torianna smiled softly:: Sir, there is no reason for you to apologize for your wife, I would probably use the same words if I knew how to say them. I understand passion.[/b][/i] ::She blushed then, hearing the definition of a mazhai.:: Thank you for the great compliment you have bestowed upon me and I believe that most mothers, no matter from what world, take great offense to anyone who hurts her children or her loved ones. [/b][/i]::Torianna then watched as Brock's father turned to talk to Brock, her eyes opening wide as she watched the exchange and heard what his father had done. Torianna now understood the feeling she had gotten when Brock had told her of the loss of his most prized possessions and her smile grew brighter as she watched the father and son. She was so happy for Brock, knowing how happy this news was making him. Then she heard his father as he spoke to her, she replied softly.:: I do not think for a moment that Brock considers you a stupid man and I am certain he listens to every word you speak, perhaps just having a small problem with obeying or following your suggestions sometimes. However, I think you would agree that you would not wish to change the man your son is, not even a little and having him obey without question would not be characteristic of the man he is. [/b][/i]::Torianna smiled brightly, her eyes twinkling as she turned to Brock, hearing the excited tone of his voice.:: Brock, it is wonderful that you have learned that your most prized possessions were not truly lost, I could not be happier for you.[/b][/i]


Tans Dantara: ::Smiles:: [/b]It's ok, Torianna. My son is stubborn and strong willed, like his Father. I expect no less from him. I understand that it was important to him to have a piece of his home with him. Of that, I'm glad he has been very indoctrinated by Terran ways, Especially when he was hanging around that wild boy he used to run with at the academy, So I'm pleased when I see that he is proud to be a Ardanan and a Troglyte. ::Turns to Brock::[/b] Kel, I'm not speaking ill of your good friend, but he was a little wild and out of control sometimes, BUt he was a good boy. Now. I brought these out so you can see them again. I'm taking them home with us. I've replicated everything for you again. It's all being readied for transfer onto your ship. ::Smiles::[/b]

Dreynn Dantara: I only wish we could see you in action as an officer, Brock. I'll bet you're really something on that bridge.

Brock Dantara: ::Smiles at his Mother:: You want to see me in action? I can arrange that, Tanta. As you know there are many unpleasant duties a Commanding officer has to perform, but there are also many pleasant ones. Like this, for example. Watch this, Tanta.! ::Looks at Tori:: Ensign Torianna, Attention!


Torianna: ::Torianna watched with interest as Brock's father talked, her eyes meeting with his respectfully. She nodded in agreement to the words of his father and then watched again as he father talked to him about the items that had again been replicated. Torianna's attention then went to his mother as she spoke again. When his mother had finished speaking, Torianna heard Brock's command and without hesitation snapped to attention. Her body posture held rigid, her eyes straight forward, her breathing controlled as she awaited his next command.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock looked to his parents and then back to Torianna.:: Ensign Torianna. While you have not been with the fleet long, I have observed in you ability, resourcefulness, and officer thinking that far exceeds your level of experience. It is for these reasons that I hereby promote you to the rank of Lt. Junior Grade, and all of the privileges that rank entitles you to. ::He takes out the black box and proceeds to pin her pip on for her.:: In addition, Lt., You have also shown compassion, caring, and concern for your fellow crewmembers that I feel has gone above and beyond the call of duty, especially in lieu of or recent crisis. For these reasons, I ward you the Starfleet medal of commendation. ::Takes out the box and opens it showing her the blue medal with the Starfleet insignia emblazoned upon it. He pins it on her as well, and steps back.:: Now what do you have to say for yourself, Lt.?


Torianna: ::Torianna listens to Brock's words and although her eyes reveal a sense of pride as well as a special twinkle, she remains at attention with her eyes straightforward. She feels her pulse begin to race as Brock then proceeded to pin the pip on for her. She then listened to the words that followed and the twinkle in her eyes softened some, thinking of those she has met and talked with since arriving on the Optimus. Her heart pounding in her chest as he continued but the reaction was not one of pride, although she was indeed feeling that, the reaction of her heart was due to the closeness of him as he promoted her in the presence of his parents. She knew at this moment that no matter how many promotions she received in the future, this one would indeed remain special in her mind and in her heart. She looks to the medal as Brock shows it to her and her chest swells with pride. She then hears his words and replies in her soft voice after he pinned the medal on her.:: Commander, it is a great honor you have bestowed upon me. This is the first promotion I have received since graduating the Academy. I feel my instructors and mentors share in the honor of this night. I will try my hardest to live up to the confidence you have shown in me, Commander and will serve to the best of my ability. Thank you, Sir. [/b][/i]::Torianna then saluted him.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock returns her salute.:: At ease, Lt. and congratulations. Our teachers succeed through us. You are indeed a credit to your instructors and they would be very proud of you right now.

::Brock's Parents both applaud.::


Dreynn Dantara: ::Hugs Tori.:: Congratulations, Torianna. I know you worked hard to earn that. ::To Brock:: And you! ::swats him:: Mr. Showoff! ::Laughs::

Tans Dantara: ::Also hugs Tori::[/b] Very nice, my dear. You wear that medal well, so you must really deserve it. And you're right, Drey, He is a showoff! ::Laughs with his wife::[/b]


Torianna: ::Torianna smiled as she was given the command 'at ease'. She listened intently to Brock's words and knew what he said was true, her instructors would indeed be proud of her. A soft blush rose to her cheeks as Brock's parents applauded but when his mother hugged her, she returned the hug, a move that seemed very natural.:: Thank you for your kind words. [/b][/i]::Torianna then chuckled softly as Brock's Mom turned to Brock and swatted him, calling him 'Mr. Showoff'. It came just as naturally to return the hug to Brock's father as he hugged her, her eyes twinkling brightly as he commented on how well she wore the medal.:: Thank you, Sir. I will wear it proudly and will think of this night each time I pin it to my uniform.[/b][/i] ::Torianna then laughed softly along with Brock's parents, she was indeed a very happy woman at this moment. She then turned and looked at Brock, their eyes locking for a few moments in a deep gaze that said much without words being spoken.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock returned Tori's gaze for a moment, and then looked at his parents.:: Oh, so I'm a showoff am I? ::Laughs:: Me? Never! If I was a showoff I'd probably do something like this. ::Brock picked up his Katana, and slowly pulled it form her scabbard. He knew this was the real one, for he could feel within the blade, the soul of all the warriors who wielded it before him. He motioned to the three of them to give him some room as he stepped forward to visit with his "old Friend". He stood at attention, holding the blade straight up and down in front of him. He could see the chips on the sword's "Tsuba" (Sword guard). He raised the blade straight into the air in a salutation and then began his sword Kata" (form). He stepped forward simulating slashing with the blade and blocking attacks. As he began, other officers and several Klingons stopped to watch him. He increased the speed of his swings the blade flaying about him in figure eight patterns. It was almost as though he were not holding the sword, but it was another appendage, as it whirled about him frantically. When the Kata ended, he resumed attention, snapping the blade to his side as if he were returning it to its scabbard, only he had not belt so could not carry the scabbard at the moment. He went down into the traditional stance on his knees and bowed, making eye contact with some of the Klingons who were bright eyed as they watched him with his sword. They bowed their heads to him in return. He knew the Klingons could sense the sprits of many warriors in the blade. He felt an unspoken respect from them after his demonstration. The ancient Japanese code of Bushido (the way of the warrior) was not all that different from the Klingon code of battle and ethics. He stood looking at them and quoted the ancient Ronin (wandering samurai) Miyamoto Musashi who once said "The way of the warrior is the way of death" The Klingons grinned, understanding exactly what that meant. He returned the sword to its home.:: Now if I were a showoff I'd do something like that! ::Laughs::


Torianna: ::Torianna's soft laughter joined with his as he denied the claim of being a showoff, yet if the truth be told she was in awe of his display. She watched his every movement as he wielded the blade as if it were a part of his appendage. She was impressed with his skill and knew that the others that had watched were as well. She noted the respect Brock gained from the Klingons and knew how rare such respect was coming from them for one not of their species. She had attended the Academy with several Klingons and became accustom to their ways. She brought her hands together in a soft applause and smiled at Brock.:: You may be a showoff but you are definitely a skilled one, Brock.[/b][/i] ::She then looked to his parents, seeing their pride in their son, a pride that she now shared, although of course in a different way than that of his parents.::

Tans Dantara: [/b]Ok, show's over! I'm getting hungry! ::He hands the guitar and sword to a quartermaster to be taken back to their shuttle.:: [/b]Ok Brock, take us to where we can get some fine food around here, Torianna, ::Tans continued::[/b] I'd love to hear about where you are from. Are all the women from your world a beauty like you?


Dreynn Dantara: ::Motions to Brock to step aside with her so she could talk a moment in private with her son.:: Brock, I have something for you as well. The one you had was replicated. ::She pulls out the black onyx ring that had been in their family for centuries.:: You never got the real one. I was afraid. I didn't want Shian to have it. I'm sorry but I had a bad feeling about her from the start. Now if you have any plans for this one, I'll give you the real ring. And if you don't mind me being a nosey Tanta, you should have waited for her in the first place.

Brock Dantara: ::Brock takes the ring and slips it in his pocket before anyone can see.:: Thanks, Tanta. ::Hugs her and kisses her cheek:: Ok everybody, let's go eat!

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Torianna:::Torianna chuckled hearing Brock's father announcing the show is over and that he is hungry.:: I will tell you about myself over dinner, I know how foolish it is to keep a hungry man from his meal.[/b][/i] ::Torianna smiled as she then watched Brock step to the side to speak with his mother, knowing as a woman herself how very proud she must be of her son, as well as how much she must have missed him. Torianna looks to Brock's father, the soft smile still lighting her face as she talked softly.:: It was a wonderful surprise for Brock that the items he thought lost forever were nothing more than replicas but I am sure his most pleasant surprise was in the two of you coming this far to visit with him. [/b][/i]::She then turned, hearing Brock and smiled:: Lead the way, Commander. [/b][/i]::Playfully, she snapped to attention and saluted him.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock laughed:: As you were, Lt, and you're back on shoreleave until further notice. ::Turned to his parents:: What kind of food are you in the mood for? They have all types of places here, Klingon, Bajoran, Romulan, Cardassian, and some that make a variety of dishes, even Ardanan. The doschk is pretty good, too.

Tans Dantara: [/b] Well, we didn't come out here for Ardanan food, we get that all the time. ::Thinks for a minute:: Ooh! You said Bajoran? I've always wanted to try Hasparat! ::To Dreynn:: What do you say, Dear?

Dreynn Dantara: That's sounds alright with me. I've never tried it either. They say it's very hot.

Brock Dantara: ::Brock almost winces hearing them want Hasparat. Shian was from new France in the Bajor sector and had talked about making it for him. She never did, so he decides it won't really remind him of her, and he is curious about it as well.:: Okay, Bajoran it is, and it's this way ::He points:: Foreward march troops!

Torianna: ::Torianna smiled as she went to at ease.:: Thank you Brock and I am ready to enjoy dinner. [/b][/i] ::She then listened to Brock as he told his parents of the food available and when she hear Bajoran, she smiled, glad they had not decided on Klingon food, she had watched Klingons eat the live worms called gagh and did not believe she would be able to eat a meal such as that. She looked to Brock though remembering his telling her that Shian was Bajoran and was glad to see that the choice did not seem to affect him too greatly. She stepped to his side and watched him point in the direction they would head.:: Do you wish us to fall into formation to march, Brock?[/b][/i] ::Her soft chuckle came out sounding more like a giggle.::

Brock Dantara: ::He laughed again. He was enjoying the time he was spending with his family and the person that he hoped would someday be the only woman in his life. He was over joyed at what his mother had done. The family ring, the precious heirloom was intact. If his Mother had given it to him like that than he knew that she must have a special feeling about Torianna. He rememberd that he felt his Mother alittle bit uncomfortable when they had met Shian. Still, She treated Shian graciously beause that's the kind of person his Mother was.::

::They entered the Restaurant. the hostess and entire staff were Bajoran and very welcoming. "Good evening everyone, and thank you so much for coming to the Vedek's inn". ::She showed them to a table and ssured them that someone would be along presently to attend them::

Waitress Miral: ::A moment later, a waitress came to the table:: "My name is Miral, I will be attending you tonight. May I sugest some Bajoran springwine and Bajoran shrimp to start with? The shrimp are in season now and are at their biggest"

Brock Dantara: ::Brock turned to the others to see if they wanted to try that.::

Torianna: ::Brock's laughter was like music to her ears, she was glad to hear him laugh and could sense as well as see how much he was enjoying this time with his family. She sensed a peace within him that had not been there before and she was thankful to his parents for all they had done. She blocked her mind, not allowing herself to read more into Brock and smiled as they entered the restaurant, the aromas of the food were tantalizing to her senses. She smiled as the hostess spoke in a welcoming voice and lead them to a table. Torianna stood politely waiting for Brock's mother to sit before she would. It was only a moment or two before a waitress came to the table and the Bajoran shrimp she spoke of sounded delicious. As Brock turned to her, she gave him a soft smile and lifted her hand to rest upon his forearm as she spoke.:: The springwine and shrimp sound delicious to me but I will try whatever you order.[/i][/b]

Tans Dantara: [/b] That sounds very appetizing, Miral. But tell me something, What is springwine made from? I'm afraid I haven't had much chance to try Bajoran food although many of my business clients are Bajoran.

Waitress Miral: "Springwine is made from fermented kava juice. We've made it on bajor the same way for centuries." ::she smiled::

Tans Dantara: ::Nods:: [/b]I know about the Kava Fruit. I sell Zenite to a number of Kava farmers on Bajor. Ok, Miral, We'll take you up on your recomendation and then we'd like to try some Hasparat. ::The waitress took the orders and smiled, as she hurried to the kitchen::[/b]

Torianna: ::Torianna listened to Brock's as he spoke with the waitress. Learning of different cultures and food had always interested her. She saw much of Brock's father within Brock and turned to him with a smile, her hand gently squeezing his forearm, she leaned a bit closer and spoke very softly:: Thank you for inviting me to join you and your parents for dinner, Brock.[/b][/i] ::She then looked to his mother and father, a warm smile upon her face which reflected in her eyes.::

Brock Dantara: ::He listened to the joy in her voice as everyone seemed to having a great time. He leaned over to Tori.:: You are most welcome. And thank you for joining us and making this such a wonderful occasion. And besides, it was either you, or Alex, and he would just belch, fart and pass out. ::He put his arms around her and squeezed her and kissed her cheek to make sure she knew he was just being playful::

Torianna: ::Torianna's smile was a warm one as Brock leaned over and talked to her quietly. She was glad that he felt that she had helped make this night a wonderful occassion. She chuckled softly as she heard him tell her it was either her or Alex, then chuckled harder hearing Brock describe how he believed Alex would have acted on such an occasion. A soft flush rose to her cheeks as he put his arms around her, squeezing her in front of his parents before kissing her cheek. She looked into his eyes then and opened her lips slightly to speak, yet stopped before she allowed the words to pass over her lips, thinking this was not the time or place to utter such words and also thinking that perhaps it was too soon but she had no way of knowing, being so inexperienced in matters of the heart.::

Brock Dantara: ::He looked back into her eyes, wondering if she was thinking the same as he. He turned back to his Father.:: So how long will you be here altogether? You can spend a little time, right?

Tans Dantara: [/b]No, actually, your Mother and I are taking a flight home right after dinner. You know how it is, I can't stay away from the business very long. We just had to break away and see you.

Brock Dantara: Well, I'm sure glad you came, even if it was for a short time.

Dreynn Dantara: The guardians of hell were not going to stop us from coming to see you! And I wish we could stay longer too, but you know your Father is a workaholic, just like you are. We just want you to know that you are always in our thoughts and that we love you.

Brock Dantara: And you two are always in mine. ::Brock squeezed Tori's hand, supressing tears of his own. He didn't want this evening to end, but he got to see his Family and find out his precious things were intact. There were many things and people still not intact after the war, He was happy to be one of the lucky ones::

Torianna: ::Torianna saw the wonderment within his gaze and fought not to reach deep within his mind. She won the battle as he turned back to speak with his father and she listened quietly as she watched the loving exchange between Brock and his parents. She was glad too that they had made the journey to see Brock for it had given her a chance to learn more about him and to meet his wonderful parents. Torianna was so happy for Brock, that the precious items he had believed lost forever where in reality safe and sound, she knew the happiness and joy this knowledge brought him. She fought the tender tears that threatened to fall as she listened to the three speak freely of their love for each other. She returned the gentle squeeze Brock had given her hand and gave him a soft smile. She felt a happiness within her that she would find difficult to explain as she looked upon these three very special people.::

Waitress Miral: ::The waitress came to take their empty dinner plates:: "I see these plates are clean, I take it you enjoyed the Shrimp and the Hasparat?" ::She smiles::

Tans Dantara: [/b]Enjoyed? It was wonderful! I'm only sorry I haven't tried Bajoran food sooner, it was refreshingly different. Who knows? Maybe we'll get an Ardanan restaurant on this base someday.

Waitress Miral: "Really?" ::The waitress replied:: My husband's been wanting to take a trip to Stratos for a long time, Wow!"

Tans Dantara: ::Hands her two passes::[/b] Take these, they will be your transport passes that get you onto the city. That alone will save you some Latinum. And you mention my name when you get there!

Waitress Miral: ::The waitress took the passes, and almost cried with joy.:: "I'll be right back" ::she said and scampered off. She returned a moment later with another tray of food.:: "Compliments of the house" ::She said:: I have some Alvas, a Bajoran fruit similar to a grape, some Moba fruit, and some tuwaly pie. Please enjoy, and you are always welcome here."

Torianna: ::Torianna felt a sense of happiness she could not remember having before as she spent this time with Brock and his parents. She watched as the waitress returned, clearing the table. She listened to the exchange between the waitress and Brock's father and felt a yearning return within her, the yearning that she has felt since the first time Brock had taken her to the holodeck and shared with her the program of Stratos. She smiled as the waitress returned with another tray of food, this one filled with fruits and a delicious looking pie. The generous exchange between the two had left her impressed and she looked back to Brock, her eyes reflecting her happiness and her smile.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock smiled happily back at Tori, and then playfully fed her a piece of Moba fruit. He took a bite himself after she took hers. They both took on a facial expression as the fruit was quite delicious.:: Wow! This is good. I never had much exposure to Bajoran food myself. What about you, Tori, have you had Bajoran food before? What's your favorite food? Everybody seems to have their own circle of foods that they like.

Tans Dantara: ::Looks at Tori::[/b] He likes that strange Japanese food from Earth. Some of it they don't even cook!

Brock Dantara:::Laughs:: Plenty of cultures eat uncooked food, Zed. The Klingons, for example, eat live worms right off the plate. Nausicans, too, I hear prefer live food.

Tans Dantara: [/b]You have to bring that up right after a meal? ::laughs::[/b]

Brock Dantara: You started it!

Dreynn Dantara: Well you're both going to stop it or I'll smack you both! ::To Tori:: And if this one gets out of hand, you just Smack him! Like this! ::Whacks Brock's shoulder::

Brock Dantara: Tanta! That's very nice, my own mother telling people to hit me. There are enough people out there who'd like to hit me without you telling them where to get in line! ::He laughs, scratching Tori's back and winking at her::


Torianna: ::Torianna's heart raced as she saw Brock's smile. She chuckled softly as he raised a piece of Moba fruit to her lips, she took a small bite, then watched him take a bite from the same piece of fruit. Their facial expressions took on a look of delight as the sweetness of the fruit reached their tastebuds. When she had finished chewing and swallowed the fruit she spoke as well.:: It is some of the sweetest fruit I have ever tasted, it is indeed delicious.[/b][/i] ::She turned to look at Brock then as she answered.:: Yes, I have eaten Bajoran food before but have never tasted the Moba fruit. My favorite foods? Hmmmm...[/b][/i] ::She thought for a moment before she responded.:: I would have to say that Elasian food is one of my favorites, it is spicy and very flavorful. [/b][/i]::Torianna then turned to Brock's father as he spoke to her.:: While at the Academy, I also found Japanese and Chinese cuisines enjoyable and tasty, although I did not eat any that was not cooked first. [/b][/i]::Torianna's nose wrinkled at the mere thought of the raw cuisine. She nodded as she heard Brock speak of the Klingons and Nausicans eating uncooked food too, the difference between the species though was great for the later species foods were still alive and moving when eaten. She then listened to the word exchange between Brock and his father, then looked back to Brock's mother as she spoke. She chuckled hearing her, then watched her playfully whack Brock's shoulder. Torianna was enjoying the time she was spending with this family so much, she did not look forward to saying farewell to his parents.:: I will remember to do that if he steps out of line. [/b][/i]::She chuckled again as she heard Brock, then moved a little closer to him as he scratched her back gently, his wink felt as well as seen.:: Do not worry Brock, I will protect you from those out there who would like to hit you and will always make certain I am first in line. That way I can consume so much of your time, the others will grow bored and leave. [/b][/i]::Her eyes twinkling as she joined in on the playful teasing.::

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Brock Dantara: ::Brock smiled as he looked at Tori, Once again returning her gaze.:: Oh I see, you just want to be first in line so you get to hit me all by yourself! ::He laughed and tickled her a little, then started to massage her shoulders.:: If Elasian food is that spicy I'd sure like to try some. Ardanan food is considered quite picante by human standards, you would probably be right at home with Ardanan food. I'll have to cook some for you sometime. I love to cook. And you are welcome to consume as much of my time as you like. Just leave me some time for the bridge and the crew. ::He chuckled and then spoke to his parents.:: I wish you two could stay a little longer. ::He continued to massage her shoulders.::

Dreynn Dantara: You know how your Zed is with his business. Do you like leaving your ship in someone else's hands? I know how you are about things, The business is your Father's ship.

Tans Dantara: [/b]We just had to come see you and know with our own eyes that you were ok. It was a terrible war and you survived. And I'm glad your friend here is a Counselor. Don't be afraid to call on her wisdom.You are our Kel. We love you and we'd do anything for you. Next time we al see one another we hope it will be on Stratos. ::Looks at Tori:: [/b]Have you ever been there, Torianna?


Torianna: ::Torianna chuckled softly.:: You do not have to worry Brock, I am not very violent in nature, despite what others say about my species. You will be more apt to receive a kiss than a smack from me.[/b][/i] ::A soft blush rose to color her cheeks. His laughter like music to her ears, she then giggled softly as he tickled her a little, leaning back as the tickling stopped and he began to massage her shoulders.:: I look forward to trying Ardanan food and also to you cooking for me. As for your time, I will consume only the time you have free, I know well of your dedication not only to the ship but also to it's crew and it is one of the things that I admire and love about you, Brock.[/b][/i] ::She nodded in agreement as she heard him state that he wished his parents could stay a little longer, for she found herself wishing the same thing. She leaned slightly into his touch as he continued to massage her shoulders gently. Once again she would nod as she listened to his mother speak of his father's business and smiled at the woman's insight into her Keva and her Kel. Her gaze then moved to his father as he spoke and smiled as his father used the term friend when speaking of her. She shook her head gently.:: No, I have never truly been on Stratos but Brock does have a program that he shared with me on the holodeck and showed me a little of Stratos. The program has only made me anxious to one day visit your lovely homeworld. Well, perhaps I could convince your Kel to one day bring me there for on vacation. If that day does come, I do hope that we can spend more time with the two of you as well. I have enjoyed this short visit very much. [/b][/i]::Torianna felt a soft flush rise to her cheeks as she spoke of her feelings. She then grew silent.::

Dreynn Dantara: And we've very much enjoyed meeting you, Torianna. I sincerely hope that you do come to Ardana someday. Our home is yours if you do.


Tans Dantara: [/b]Stratos is as unique in the Galaxy as the Zenite we produce on Ardana. There is simply nothing like it anywhere else in the Galaxy. People come from all over the alpha quadrant, Beta, and now, even Gamma quadrant races that are coming through the wormhole are asking to come see Ardana and are interested in Zenite. Brock, which holo program did you show Tori on Stratos?

Brock Dantara: Just the Basic Starfleet issue one. It's all we have in this ship's database, and I lost the old program on the Guardian.


Tans Dantara: ::Hands Brock a Data chip:: [/b]Here's the one you want. ::Looks at Tori:: [/b]This program has people. Actual Ardanans who volunteered to be in the program. This program had much more of a feel for the place than the one Brock showed you. A city is it's people, not just buildings and art. This, while still not the real thing will have a good bit more authenticity to it.

Brock Dantara: Now we can explore Stratos all over again in a new light. ::Brock said, holding Tori close.:: And I very much look forward to cooking for you, which reminds me, I need to modify the replicators in my quarters.

Torianna: ::Torianna's smile was warm and genuine as she looked at Brock's mother while she spoke, her words making her feel warm inside.:: I share in your sincere hope and sincerely thank you for your generous offer to share your home with me.[/b][/i] ::She then looked to his father as he spoke about Ardana, she could sense the love that they all had for their homeworld and felt a wave of envy, a feeling very uncharacteristic for her. She then listened as Tans spoke with Brock and looked to Brock as his father handed him a Data chip, then nodded as she heard his words.:: Oh Brock, I enjoyed the first program so much, I find myself very anxious to explore Stratos all over again with you, not only with this new program but I sincerely hope the day will come when you will show me the real Stratos.[/b][/i] ::She blushed softly as Brock held her close in the company of his parents but she did not attempt to move out of his embrace.:: I look forward to preparing meals for you as well, Brock.[/i][/b]


Brock Dantara: I promise you that you will see the real Stratos. I'll show you all four cloud cities if you like. The other cities are beautiful, too. Bigger than Stratos, but due to their newness they don't have the classical architecture of Stratos but they are all big tourist attractions, Rivaled only by Riza. And I very much look forward to having you cook for me. I look forward to trying the foods you like.

Tans Dantara: ::A beep goes off on his chronometer:: [/b]Brock, Tori, I'm afraid that our flight home will be boarding before long. ::sighs:: [/b]I too wish we could stay longer. But you have your jobs to do and I want you know I'm proud of you both for everything you did in this war. We will meet again on Stratos and we will have more time. Starfleet has to let you have a life too, you know.

Brock Dantara: We will have other vacations, Zed. Com on, We'll walk you both to the gate and see you off.

Torianna: ::Torianna snuggled against him, looking up into his eyes as he spoke.:: I do not need a promise Brock, at least not yet... [/b][/i]::She blushed.:: but to know that you wish to share your homeworld with me makes me feel warm inside just as your sharing your family with me tonight has done. I look forward to sharing many things, including different foods and meal with you. [/b][/i]::Her gaze broke away from Brock as she heard the beep of the chronometer and turned to look at his father. As she listened to his words a hint of sadness would be seen in her eyes, the sadness that this night with his parents had come to an end. The sadness was quickly swept away by a feeling of pride, knowing that indeed they had both had a hand in helping others during and following the horrific events that had taken place at the hands of the impostors. A smile returned to her face as she heard his father's words that when they met again on Stratos, there would be more time together. As she heard Brock's words, she moved away from him just enough that they could stand to walk his parents to the gate.::

Brock Dantara: ::They walked together across the promenade of the base to get to the docking bay gates. Dreynn came up alongside Brock, putting her arm around him, as Tori walked on Brock's other side.::


Dreynn Dantara: ::Begins to cry a little:: I'm very proud of you for what you do, but I miss not having you around. ::Sniffles:: I just want you to take care of yourself and stay safe.

Brock Dantara: I'll be fine, Tanta, ::Brock said:: I love you and I miss you very much. Just remember, Tanta, we owe what we are today to a group of Starfleet officers and a Starship. It's time for one of us to give something back. I want to do for someone else what Capt Kirk did for us. And that's important.


Dreynn Dantara: ::Sobs of Joy:: I know, and I'm so very proud of you. But remember, Capt Kirk stayed alive for a long time. You just make sure you do the same. ::She hugged him::

Tans Dantara:[/b] I understand, Kel. You know that there is someone out there that needs your help. You'll find them and you'll help them. Someday they'll be studying you at at the academy.


Brock Dantara: Sure, ::Brock replied:: Maybe if the main library computer goes down. ::Laughs, and hugs the two of them as they get to the entranceway to the dock.:: I Love you two and you call me when you get back home To let me know that you got there Ok?

Dreynn Dantara: ::Goes over and hugs Tori:: I'm so glad to have met you, my dear. I hope to see you again. ::Kisses her cheek:: You take care of Brock, Tori.


Tans Dantara:[/b] Alright Brock, I'll call I promise. ::Goes over and takes Tori's hand.::[/b] It was very wonderful meeting you, Tori. As my wife says, Our home is yours. Come see us. ::Kisses her cheek::[/b]

Torianna: ::Torianna had remained silent as she could not help but overhear the exchange between Brock and his parents. She fought one of her most difficult battles yet to hold back the tears that threatened to fill her eyes and spill to her cheeks. She could not allow this to happen and so she fought hard. She listened to Brock and nodded, wanting to hear as well they there journey home had been made safely. Torianna saw his mother come over and the two women exchanged a tight hug.:: I am so glad that Brock chose to bring me along and that I was given the opportunity to meet you as well. I also hope to see you again and I give you my word that I will take good care of Brock. [/b][/i]::Torianna then gave Dreynn a warm smile and kissed her cheek in return for the kiss on her own. Torianna looks up into Brock's father's eyes as he took her hand.:: It was an honor to meet both of you and the memories of tonight will have a special place within my most treasured memories. I sincerely hope that one day soon I will take you up on your generous offer and until then will look forward to sharing time with the two of you again. Please journey safely and may your path home be danger free. [/b][/i]::She smiled warmly as he kissed her cheek. She then looked to Brock.::


Brock Dantara: ::He looked over to Tori smiling as they watched his parents go down the ramp-tunnel.:: I had a wonderful time, Tori. I want you to know how much it meant to me to share this with you. It was one of the best times I've had in quite a long time. This has been like medicine to me. ::They began to walk back toward the promenade and the main part of the base.:: So,....anything else on your agenda for the evening? ::He smiles::
Torianna: ::She smiled back at Brock as they stood together watching his parents go down the ramp-tunnel.:: Brock, it means a lot to me that you wanted to share your time with your parents with me as well. It was one of the best times I have ever had. I think it was like medicine we both needed. [/b][/i]::She walked proudly beside him as they walked back toward the promenade and the main part of the Starbase.:: The only thing on my agenda, my dear sweet Brock, is spending more time with you. [/b][/i]::She smiled up at him, a twinkling in her eyes as their eyes met.::

Brock Dantara: ::He smiled and kissed her gently on the lips.:: Did I ever tell
you, ::Kisses her again:: that I'm psychic sometimes? ::kisses her again:: And I can prove it. ::Kisses her again:: You believe me, don't you?

Torianna: ::She welcomed the kiss gently placed on her lips, then smiled between kisses as he asked her if he had ever told her that he was psychic sometimes. A soft moan as the gentle kisses continued.:: Of course I believe you, I do not believe you would lie to me, tease me perhaps but never out and out lie. [/b][/i]::It was now her that kissed him, a soft passionate kiss given as her lips met with his.::

Brock Dantara: ::He absorbed her kiss and stayed there for a moment.:: I keep getting this Image of a bottle of fine champagne in a bucket of ice. I'm getting a very strong reading now and I bet that I can find it. Shall we give it a try? I haven't had much chance to put these amazing powers of mine to the test so now's a good time for it. Besides, I love champagne. ::He motioned for her to follow him::

Torianna: ::Torianna was enthralled with their kiss and was glad that it lingered for a moment or two, then chuckled softly hearing him describe the image of a bottle of champagne in a bucket of ice. She played along and followed when he motioned for her to.::

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Torianna: ::Following Brock, she smiled as he slowed his pace, giving her a chance to catch up. As they walked side by side she gave thought to how quickly she had gotten over her nervousness upon meeting Brock's parents and how much she had truly enjoyed their company. Tori found herself smiling as Brock took her hand, a bit nervous for the second time this night as Brock began to lead the way to the champagne his psychic abilities told him of. Her body trembling slightly, her heartbeat more rapid than usual as they walked together, hand in hand. She looked to him as they walked, their eyes meeting as she spoke.:: Brock, I wish to thank you for asking me to accompany you tonight, it was indeed a great pleasure to meet your parents. I enjoyed their company very much and hope I have an opportunity to see them again sometime.[/b][/i] ::A soft twinkling in her eyes as she spoke, a smile gracing her face as she awaited a response from him.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock smiled at Tori's words.:: There's no need to thank me. I had a wonderful time too. After everything that's happened recently, just having a nice simple time with people that you care about becomes special. Sometimes we forget the simpler things in life and it's nice to reminded to appreciate them. After a war especially, the grass looks a little greener, and so on but I wish I could never lose sight of just how precious the simple things in life are. I'm only sorry that it takes a war to remind us of that and I'm sorry that not everyone is lucky enough to have a great family like I do.

Torianna: ::Torianna nodded:: Yes, it was a wonderful night and you are indeed lucky to have the family you have. I believe it is possible to never lose sight of how precious the simple things in life are, even while amidst the horrors of a war, it only takes a look into the eyes of someone you care about or a glance at a picture taken at a happier time. [/b][/i]::Torianna paused for a moment, then squeezed his hand as they walked.:: You have experienced more pain than just the war, Brock and that I am certain has had an affect on how you seemed to lose sight of how precious some of the simpler things are. But that is past you now and I am here to help you believe and trust again, Brock.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: ::He squeezed Tori's hand as they walked.:: To trust again. ::He sighed:: That's the challenge. After a relationship, after a war, the challenge is to be able to keep your ability to trust. Even if it would be easier not to. The impostors tried to disrupt the trust of all our known races. Things that some people say and do make us not want to trust again, but that would be too easy. To give trust and to earn it is hard work. And then there's knowing who to trust, and when. Sometimes that's very clear and sometimes it eludes me. And I hate the thought of making a bad decision.

Torianna: ::Torianna looked to him as he spoke and a sadness filled her eyes. She hated the abilities that were her birthrights but that at this moment she found to be disheartening. She fought her instincts and senses as she forced herself to only listen to his words. Try as she might, she still sensed his sadness, a sadness shared by all that had encountered the impostors or fought so hard to save those that had. She knew that Shian had broken his faith in people, making it difficult to trust again. Her heart feeling heavy as she listened to his words, words that spoke of the hard work he saw in earning and giving trust so different from how she herself felt. As she heard his confession of hating the thought of making a bad decision, she thought that maybe they were moving to fast for him. Her mind racing with thoughts on what to do, she wished to apply no more pressure to him in any way. She squeezed his hand tightly as she responded slowly.:: It saddens me that Shian and the impostors have caused you such pain and have taken away your ability to trust others. I have witnessed first hand the disruption and the horrors of this war against the impostors Brock but it has not destroyed my ability to trust. I see trust as something I give, a gift if you will, not to all but to those that I feel are worthy of it. I do not see it as hard work to give trust but rather it is very hard work to regain it once it is broken. I am not sure if it is ever truly regained in it's entirety. One must trust their inner senses, those inner voices or the feeling in the pit of their stomach. It is when one does not listen to those things that I believe trust is given unwisely.[/b][/i] ::She sighed softly.:: I would not wish for you to make another bad decision and be hurt again, Brock. Perhaps you need to take some time and explore what is deep down inside you.[/b][/i] ::Torianna grew quiet, only then noticing that they had stopped walking.::

Brock Dantara: I know what's deep down inside me, Tori. Maybe that's what scares me the most sometimes. These wounds will heal and I will remain standing. And I have no intention of letting anyone or anything change the person that I am. I just feel a little confuses sometimes and I was thinking out loud. I must trust you to do that. ::Smiles:: And...It looks like we've stumbled upon our suite. It has two bedrooms, just to let you know. I think it will be nice to relax and not have to get back on the ship for a little while.

Torianna: ::A hint of sadness remained within her eyes, the smile gone as she listened to him before responding.:: I have no doubt that you will remain standing, Brock, you have an inner strength greater than many but the wounds are still causing you pain as you heal. No one can change the person you are Brock, unless you allow them to and then changes made for others are usually only temporary. Confusion is normal and I believe it is a part of the healing process. I am here for you Brock and you can trust me to help you in any way I can.[/b][/i] ::She looked to the door to the of the suite and then to him.:: Yes, Brock, it will be nice to relax and have a bit of time off the ship before we leave on our next mission. [/b][/i]::She then grew quiet, deep in thought as she waited for him to open the door. No comment did she make about his making a point of telling her that the suite had two bedrooms. A soft sigh passed unbeckoned over her lips.::

Brock Dantara: ::He nods:: I understand that. Just thinking out loud. It's nice having your own personal counselor. ::Smiles:: I like to think I'm a pretty good judge of people. ::Brock opened the room. It was spacious and very modern and comfortable. He was, of course, not really intending to have to use both bedrooms but he didn't want Tori to think him presumptuous. He was, after all a Command line officer now and had to behave like a gentleman.:: You know, Tori, ::He said as the entered:: I have a feeling that you give great massages. Are my instincts serving me? ::Grins::

Torianna: ::As Brock opened the door to the room, they stepped inside. Torianna looked around and found the suite to be very spacious with a modern decor, yet a comfortable feel to it. She turned to face Brock and smiled softly:: This suite has a very comfortable feel to it, Brock. [/b][/i]::She looked deeply into his eyes and felt a soft shiver through her as she nodded:: Yes Brock, I believe your instincts are serving you very well. I began to massage your shoulders once but you asked me to wait until another time. Has the time come?[/b][/i] ::Her eyes reflecting the soft smile that graced her face as she waited for his reply.::

Brock Dantara: Well, my shoulders are telling me the time has come. That's good enough for me. I just didn't want the crew to think I was getting special attention. Not that there's anything wrong with that. ::He took off his uniform jacket and tossed it onto a chair.:: Ok, where do you want me? ::He said with a boyish smile::

Torianna: ::Torianna smiled softly:: Well, if your shoulders are telling you it is time, it must be so. I understand why you asked me to stop and did not question it for a moment, Brock but honestly, I do not think that the crew would have minded at all.[/b][/i] ::Her heart felt as if it leaped within her chest as he removed his uniform jacket and tossed it onto a nearby chair. His boyish smile just added to his charm, enchanting her even further. Her voice was soft as she spoke.:: I think it best that you sit or lie wherever you would be most comfortable, Brock.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: Hmmm..::He said:: Wherever I'd be most comfortable. Well, that's easy. ::He walked onto one of the adjacent bedrooms and plunked down face first on the bed. It felt comfortable and he was looking forward to having a good rest and hoping Tori could work some of the kinks out of his back form long hours at a bridge station.::

Torianna: ::Torianna watched him walk into one of the bedrooms and followed in time to watch him plop down onto the bed, face first. She chuckled softly and walked to the bed, a bit nervous as this was the first time she had ever been alone with a man in a bedroom. She tried to shake off the nervousness, feeling a soft quivering within her stomach as she sat on the bed, her hands moving to his shoulders as she began to softly knead the tight muscles she felt there. Her fingertips moving in small circles as she slowly began to work the muscles near his neck. She breathed in deeply of his musky masculine scent as she continued to massage, using her fingertips and the palms of her hands. Her thoughts began to race as her fingers felt the wonderful muscular shoulders, her eyes taking in all they could.::

Brock Dantara: ::He laid there on the bed and let her fingers knead his back. It felt wonderful. He was gald to have peace and relaxation for a while before they had to set out again. Brock had never had a back massage like this one. His instincts weren't kidding him this time, Tori seemed to show some actual expertise in the field of massage, for which Brock was grateful. He thanks his Gods that he was once again one of the lucky ones and prayed that others didn't suffer too greatly as a result of this past war. But for now, he felt happy and content.::

Torianna: ::She felt Brock begin to relax, then tension slowly leaving his muscles as she worked his shoulders and neck. Her fingers kneading the muscles, working at the knots they found until the softened and relaxed. She then moved to the top of his arms, each hand moving in slow circles as she felt his arms relax into the bed. She blushed softly as she spoke the first words uttered since she began the massage.:: Brock, my fingers are slipping on the material of your uniform shirt, would you think me too bold if I asked you to remove it? [/b][/i]::She felt the heat as it rushed to her cheeks, knowing they would be a deep crimson in color if Brock were to look at her.::

Brock Dantara: Not at all. ::He replied and he took off his uniform top and also the black T shirt that was underneath. Massages were always better with direct touch anyway.:: I feel better already, ::He said as he tossed the shirts off the bed. he then put his head back down on the pillow to allow her to continue. He felt more relaxed than he had in a very long time. He did not want to get up.::

Torianna: ::She chuckled softly with his quick reply, then watched as he removed first his uniform shirt and then the black shirt that was beneath it. Her blush deepened even more as a soft gasp escaped over her lips as she watched the muscles in his arms and back flex and ripple as he removed his shirts and tossed them off the bed before placing his head back down onto the pillow. She rose from the edge of the bed, turning to face it, she then knelt upon the bed, leaning over his back as she began to work her fingers and palms in a deep massage to his back muscles. Her fingertips would kneaded the tight muscles, working out the knots as her palms then soothed the muscles, coaxing them to relax. Torianna made certain no muscle in his back or sides was forgotten as her fingers and hands continued the massage.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock moaned, feeling himself drifting in and out of deep sleep.:: And you're worried about those tears of yours? ::He groaned out the words:: With a massage like this, you just enslaved me! ::Laughs:: Thank you for doing this, Tori. You have no idea how great this feels. And where did you learn this stuff? I've been to Pros who couldn't do what you do.

Torianna: ::Torianna not only heard his moan but she felt it deep within her. She had known that Brock was drifting in and out of a deep sleep, she had known by the changes in his breathing pattern. When she heard his words and then his laughter, her soft laughter joined his.:: It is not that I worry about my tears, Brock... [/b][/i]::She then paused for a moment.:: or I guess maybe I do. I just never want to doubt love, Brock. I have never felt love before and want it to be real, from the heart and not caused by tears. [/b][/i]::Her cheeks felt as if they were in flames as she realized that she had just admitted to feeling love for the first time. She continued to massage, now down to his lower back, working the muscles well until they relaxed under her touch.:: You are very welcome Brock, actually I enjoy giving massages and have not done so in a very long time. I am glad it feels good and your muscles are being very cooperative, although on some it did take a bit of convincing. [/b][/i]::She chuckled.:: As for where I learned this, while at the Academy and others when out to party and have fun, dating and such, I decided I wanted to learn more that might be helpful in helping others to relax so I took to studying the Art of Massage and actually am a certified massage therapist as well as a counselor. [/b][/i]::Her fingertips then concentrated on a knot found in one of the muscles low on his back.::

Brock Dantara: ::He grinned a little as she took the knot out of his back.:: It's great that you were so dedicated. But you say when the other students went out on dates and so on, you mean to tell me that you had no social activities and never went to parties? And don't tell me you didn't have a boyfriend either back home or at the academy. If not, I'm sure you must have had a lot of applicants. In your field, especially, socializing is very important. But I'm sure you know that. ::He went back to lightly groaning as she worked on he is back.::

Torianna: ::As she worked out the last of the knots, she moved to straddled his thighs, her hands then working up and down his back, a soothing deep massage to his back, shoulders and neck.:: No, I had an active social life and have always been able to mingle well and talk to others but no, I did not have a boyfriend at home and although I dated while at the Academy, I never allowed it to get serious. [/b][/i]::She blushed again, her cheeks a deep crimson in color.:: There were some that seemed very interested, yes. [/b][/i]::She then grew quiet as she continued the long sweeps of her hands, using her palms and fingers to soothe and further relax his now relaxed muscles.::

Brock Dantara: I have no doubt that many were interested in you. From what you say, none of these men were quite were you were looking for. Or was there one that you felt was what they used to call "The one that got away" I never felt that way, really. I dated a lot of women at the academy, I met one person and married her. I don't regret it. It gives me experience now. Maybe it was right at the time but the time changed, and the war changed things and changed people. But I'm not going to be afraid to trust my instincts.

Torianna: You are right, none were exactly what I wanted and perhaps I was too stubborn to settle for less but I do not regret it. I had fun with those I dated and do not regret not allowing the relationships to grow serious. As for if I feel that there was "The one that got away", again my answer would have to be no. I am glad you see your marriage as being right at the time and I am sorry it did not work for you, I know because of what you have told me that the pain of the breakup was not easy for you.[/b][/i] ::She decided then to lighten things up a bit and chuckled.:: Perhaps you should have had your parents meet Shian before you married her. [/b][/i] ::She grew serious again.:: I am certainly glad to hear that you will not allow yourself to doubt your judgment or be afraid to trust your instincts. [/b][/i]::She grew silent again as she leaned down and kissed the center of his back before continuing the massage.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock's spine tingles as she kissed his back. It nearly drove him wild.:: Tori, ::He said trying to look behind him.:: Did you ever learn that self defense move that goes like this?..... ::He spun around underneath her, and playfully pulled her arm in to him. he spun around and ended up looking over her.:: That one. ::He laughed and took her in his arms, kissing her.::

Torianna: ::She listened to his words, the ones spoken after he said her name but no time was allowed for her to react to his "defense move" as he spun around beneath her, drawing her arm into him, than spinning around again until she ended laying on her back with him looking down over her. A soft gasp had escaped her but soon his laughter was joined by her soft laughter, their laughter silenced as he took her into his arms and kissed her.::

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Brock Dantara: ::He looked down on her atop the bed, He liked feeling close to her as he did.:: I hope you think me too forward. I'm just being playful. That's why I got a suite with two bedrooms. I didn't want you to think me presumptuous. But I'd be lying if I said that I wasn't having a wonderful time with you. But Brock Dantara is a gentleman, if nothing else. ::He laid his head beside hers, and relaxed.::


Torianna: ::Torianna smiled up at him as he was propped up above her. She found herself enjoying this closeness and seeing him without his shirt was having quite an unusual affect on her, making her feel very warm despite the temperature in the room being a comfortable one. As she listened to him, a bit of sadness ran through her hearing his words that he was just being playful but the sadness vanishing almost as quickly as the remainder of his words were heard.:: Brock, I see you as much more than simply a gentleman and I am also having a wonderful time, thoroughly enjoying the time we spent with your parents and now this time alone. I do not think you presumptuous at all. [/b][/i]::She watched as he then moved from atop of her and laid his head down beside hers. She turned to face him, laying on her side and tenderly stroked his face.:: I will go to the other room if that is your wish Brock but for now I would much rather spend more time with you. [/b][/i]::She was happy seeing him relax, knowing the strain and stress he has been under as of late.:: Your father is a wise man, Brock and I was very happy to learn that he had replicated those precious items you thought were lost forever. [/b][/i]::She smiled a soft smile as she looked into his eyes.::

Brock Dantara: Oh, you have no idea how wonderful it felt knowing all that stuff is intact. It was like medicine injected into me. ::He smiled:: And I have no intention of sending you into the other room. I like spending time with you, and I want to tell you again how much it meant to me to be able to share that time with my parents with you. ::He kissed her:: and being alone is nice too. I like spending time with you. This is going to be one of our last chances to get away like this. We have to get the ship ready soon. ::He looked into her eyes and was relaxed by her mannerisms and felt very comfortable with her.::

Torianna: I am certain it was a relief to you and your happiness was not difficult to see. [/b][/i]::Without thinking, her fingertips moved and traced his lips.:: Thank you again Brock and I felt comfortable with your parents, you were right when you told me that I would love them and I think that they like me a little too. [/b][/i]::She chuckled softly:: I am glad you will not be sending me to the other room, there is nothing more that I could think of that I would enjoy more than being right here with you. [/b][/i]::She closed her eyes as their lips met, enjoying the tender kiss before he began speaking again. She listened and then sighed softly.:: Now that you have been promoted and are in command of the ship until the Admiral returns to full duty, I know we will have less time together and that does make me sad in a way. I know it has not been long since we met Brock, but I have a hard time picturing what it would be like without you in my life now.[/b][/i] ::Torianna felt the warmth as it rose to her cheeks giving them a soft crimson hue.::

Brock Dantara: ::He laughed:: Oh, I think my parents liked you, and more than a little! And I have to admit, It's getting harder and harder to picture not having you around. I think I'm growing somewhat attached to you. As far as the Admiral, He'll be on the ship with us, but I don't think he's taking active command of the ship. That will be my job. We don;t have a very dangerous mission coming up, but we'll do whatever we have to. More of a milk run actually. ::Laughs:: So, ::He stretched:: I bet you never dreamed you'd be assigned to a shoebox. ::Chuckles::


Torianna: ::Her blush deepened as she listened to him.:: I am glad your parents liked me. Why would you have to picture not having me around? [/b][/i]::Her eyes opened wide as the first thought that went through her mind was that perhaps he had heard of a possibility of her being transferred. She knew she had the abilities to learn so much more from him, to read into his thoughts but she would not allow herself to do so.:: You think you are growing somewhat attached to me?[/b][/i] ::She paused for a moment before continuing.:: I do hope whatever I am doing then to cause that attachment, continues. [/b][/i]::She chuckled softly, a bit of a nervous reaction as she had never felt like this about a man before.:: I am certain you could handle the ship well even under the most dangerous of missions, Brock. [/b][/i]::Her fingertips then moved from his face to his chest, where they moved in small circular motions. She watched as he stretched, then smiled softly.:: I do not mind being assigned to a shoebox, in fact I would want no other assignment for this one brought us together.[/i][/b]


Brock Dantara: As far as worrying about the attachment continuing, I don't think you have much cause for alarm. And I'm sure I could handle the ship. In fact, I kind of like an old junker that's been fixed up She may be a Shoebox but she has character, which is more than could be said of a lot of other ships. I think we're going to do just fine with her. I'm sure the Admiral will get himself a new ship eventually, so I'm not worried. And I, for one am very happy you got assigned to the ship. I think you will be a great asset to her once we get things underway and everyone gets to know one another. ::He pulled her closer as she strokes his chest.::

Torianna: ::Her smile grew wider.:: I am glad to hear I do not have much cause for alarm, Brock. Yes, I do think the Optimus has character and agree that we will do fine with her. [/b][/i]::A concern evident in her eyes as she looked to Brock.:: The Admiral needs a new ship? It makes me happy knowing that you see me as an asset to the crew and the ship, Brock. [/b][/i]::She continues to stroke his chest as he pulled her closer yet to him, she felt her pulse quicken as he did.::

Brock Dantara: Well, I don't know if he "Needs" a new ship, but he's an Admiral, and he's an active Admiral, not a chair bound paper pusher. I'm sure when he's ready he'll get a brand new ship. After all, an Admiral has to travel in style. ::Laughs. He held her close to him and began to nibble on her neck a little.::


Torianna: ::His laughter was infectious and soon joined by her soft laughter.:: Yes, I can see the Admiral wanting to travel 'in style'. [/b][/i]::Her laughter subsiding quickly as he began to nibble on her neck, a new sensation for her as she felt her heart as it pounded within her chest.::


Brock Dantara: ::He laid there beside her, his breath on her, smelling her fresh perfume.:: Then me something. ::He begins:: You've been restraining yourself because you don't want someone to love you because of your tears. What do the other women of your planet do? How is it dealt with these days? I hope you don't mind me being curious. ::He nuzzled her again::

Torianna: ::Torianna was enjoy laying beside him, allowing herself to feel was something she was quickly growing accustom to.:: Yes, it is true, I do not wish to be loved because of my tears. [/b][/i]::She sighed loudly.:: The other women of my homeworld take what they want. They use their tears to drive men wild with desire for them. They are much different than I, Brock. [/b][/i]::She found her body pressing against his as he nuzzled her.::

Brock Dantara: ::He pressed close to her and nibbled around her jawline, and then her earlobe.:: And what was it, that made you want to be different? To not just go with your nature. I think that what you are doing is admirable, it's just a shame that you have to feel like you are walking on eggs and have to be afraid of it. Although, I'm not afraid. I get less afraid the more I'm around you. Maybe I wouldn't mind it so much.at least if your women do that to attract men, I would think they would keep the same mate. ::Grins::


Torianna: ::A soft moan escaped from her as his nibbles caused her body to heat even more.:: Perhaps I am different because of the Kriosian blood that flows through my veins as well as the blood of an Elasian. I never wished to use any of the natural powers that I possess, Brock. As I have told you before, when a man falls in love with me I do not wish it to be because of my tears. I never wish to question that and yes, I am afraid, because for the first time in my life, I feel a strong desire to use them. I am glad that you do not fear me and although I know that if I used the tears, there would be no doubt you would love me, I cannot do so. My people are violent by nature, Brock and it is believed the women are as violent as the men, if not more so. I am not violent and want to be loved for the woman I have become. I do not know how much you know about Kriosian women but they have special abilities as well. It is a rarity that one such as myself is born, especially since the blood in my veins is not 'pure'. [/b][/i]::She grew quiet to allow him to think of that which she had said and also to enjoy the sensations his nibbling was creating within her.::


Brock Dantara: ::He listened to the way she said the word and grew more curious.:: Is there some kind of distinction your people make because you are not 'pure' as you say? Does that make some kind of difference on Krios? It certainly makes none to me. And I think I like the fact that you are somewhat unique. Everything about you is. Starting with the fact that you are born of two distinct races which makes you very special and unique. Maybe that's why it was so easy to pick you out. I always start with the brightest star in the universe. You are truly a one of a kind woman, Torianna. ::Kisses her again::

Torianna: ::She chuckled softly:: It makes more of a difference to the Kriosian people, although the fact that I am an empathic metamorph has been hidden well by my parents for they knew that I would have been taken from them.[/b][/i] ::She looked to him with a sadness in her eyes, yet a sense of relief as well. Brock was the first person she had shared this knowledge with, the only other people other than her parents and a few close family members that even knew.:: You are the only one beside a few family members and my parents that know this, Brock. You see, empathic metamorphs, although common in males, in females they are born only once every seven generations.[/b][/i] ::She fought her tears now as she spoke.:: The child is then taken from their parents before they reach the age of four and are then raised in a royal village where they are prepared by tutors and instructors. I hope this still makes no difference to you, Brock and that you continue to find me unique. I cannot tell you what it means to me that you think of me as a bright star and one of a kind. [/b][/i]::She then grew silent, her breath held unconsciously as she awaited his response.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock sat trying to absorb everything and take it all in. He knew how personal a thing it was she was telling him. He simply wanted, first of all to understand the culture and make sure he understood what she was telling him.:: Am empathic metamorph? That sounds fascinating but something is different in your case because you are not pure Kriosian blood? Is that what you are saying or were you raised in this Royal Village? And as far as it making any difference to me, why in the name of the Gods below what it make any difference to me? Our heritage, good and bad, is what we are. Where we came from. What you are makes no difference. Maybe if you were a Gorn, it might! ::Laughs::

Torianna: ::She felt her breath released slowly as he spoke, then laughed along with him as he said it might make a difference had she been a Gorn.:: An empathic metamorph is known throughout the universe, or so I have been told, as the "perfect mate". They are known as such because of their ability to change their persona and behavior to meet another's emotional requirements and sexual desires.[/b][/i] ::She paused for a moment, then continued.:: Before you ask, I give you my word that I have not used my telepathy on you, Brock. My parents were surprised when they learned that despite my 'impure' blood, that I was indeed born an empathic metamorph. When I was just a small toddler, my parents took me to Elas, my father's homeworld to prevent it being discovered and to avoid having me taken from them and educated as an empathic metamorph is. If this were learned, even today, my mother and father could be tried as criminals. [/b][/i]::Torianna then had to fight hard to avoid shedding the tears that threatened to fall. She sat up as well, her fingers having dropped from his chest when he sat, she looked deeply into his eyes.::


Brock Dantara: So your parents could be tried and convicted as criminals on your world for not "turning you in" for this special training? And what would have happened to you if you went through with it, would you be given as someone's "perfect mate"? At least this way you have choices in your life. And as far as anyone finding out, I certainly won't tell. Unless you get out of line, then I'll sell you to the Ferengi!. ::He laughs and tickles her t make sure he knew he was joking with her.:: But seriously, Tori, how could any of that make a difference to me? You are who you are. Your life is yours. In my opinion your parents were right to do what they did.


Torianna: ::Torianna nodded:: Yes Brock, they could. If I had gone through with the training, a marriage would have been arranged for me, sometimes for political reasons, sometimes just for a diplomat or someone of high ranking. I would have received specialized training in history, the arts, literature and..... [/b][/i]::She paused, a deep crimson color flooding her cheeks, her voice even softer than normal as she spoke.:: sex. I will have to make certain to never get out of line for I definitely would not want to be sold, especially to a Ferengi.[/b][/i] ::She was laughing now as he continued to tickle her, her breath coming in short gasps.:: Stopppp [/b][/i]::She then giggled harder.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock stopped tickling her, but he likes seeing Tori laugh. Thinking about the possible futures she might have had, she would have lived in luxury, but would she have truly been "happy" he asked himself.:: I see now, ::He smiled:: That I'm going to have to work very hard at becoming an Admiral or something. Only someone of such a rank would deserve a jewel such as you. ::He touched her face.:: But I feel privileged to be with someone as rare and as unique as you. Women like you are as rare as the Aurora Borealis and the Delta Triangle. ::He nuzzled her and stroked her hair::

Torianna: ::As Brock stopped tickling her, Torianna slowly caught her breath and looked into his eyes as he smiled and spoke to her.:: Brock, my feelings for you would not be different if you were an enlisted man. I am not impressed by rank or status, it is the man that I am fal....[/b][/i]::Torianna blushed.::...that I care for, not what rank you achieve. [/b][/i]::She felt a warmth spread over her as he touched her face.:: I feel privileged as well, Brock and find what we have...what I see when I look in your eyes, rare and unique. I am glad we have met, Brock, in fact...words cannot express how glad I am. [/b][/i]::A soft sounding moan passed over her lips as he then nuzzled her, while stroking her hair.::

Brock Dantara: I knew you were going to say that you didn't care about rank. ::He chuckled:: I guess I was just thinking that you technically should be the consort of a high ranking official, or maybe even a King. Although I think any man who has a woman like you would be a king in his own right. And I am glad you are here with me. Very glad. I see this as a continuing adventure that never ends. In your eyes I see a "Star Trek" that I never want to return from. ::He kissed her and held her.::

Torianna: ::Torianna nodded:: Technically speaking, I would have been something other than what I am today, if my parents had not made sacrifices to insure my happiness, allowing me choices I would not have had otherwise. I love my position and helping others, I could not see myself happy as a Queen. [/b][/i]::She chuckled softly, then the blush deepened.:: Should I begin to call you, King Brock than instead of Commander? [/b][/i]::Torianna then grew serious.:: And I am very glad to be right here with you, Brock and I find myself hoping that our newly begun adventure never ends.[/b][/i] ::She returned his kiss, amazed at the reaction it produced within her as she was held within his strong embrace.::

Brock Dantara: ::He felt the warmth in her kiss as they embraced for several moments. It was so easy for him to hold her and he knew he was falling under her spell deeper by the minute. It wasn't something he minded though. The kiss finally ended and Brock smiled.:: No queen, huh? ::laughs:: I don't know about "King Brock". Let's see...... ::Thinks a moment:: Emperor Brock! No, that doesn't have the right ring..... Lord Brock! That's it! ::Puts his arms up making muscles:: I am Lord Brock! ::He says in a deep comical voice. He giggled and tickled Tori again. He loved being playful and she seemed to bring the boy out in him which he liked. With her, he felt happy and care free, like they were on an island far away from all the stresses and things that plague people.:: I'm glad that your parents had the courage to do what they did and that you chose this career. ::He massaged her shoulders again.:: You know. we still have a bottle of fine champagne getting lonely over there.

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Torianna: ::Her eyes twinkling brightly as she listens to him, chuckling softly as he tries out new titles to go with his name. Her soft laughter filled the room as she watches him flex his muscular arms as he, in a deep comical voice, claimed to be Lord Brock. She heard his deep giggle then, a giggle that was soon joined by her own giggling as he began to tickle her again. She felt more carefree than ever before and the little girl that had been hidden away deep within her for so long came to the surface as she began to tickle Brock in return. After several moments of the giggling filling the air, they stopped and she spoke again.:: I am glad they had the courage and determination to do so as well, it was not always easy for them. [/b][/i]::She rolled her shoulders gently into his hands as he massaged them.:: It has grown a bit warm in here, Brock. I think I would enjoy a nicely chilled beverage. [/b][/i]::Although she had never had champagne before.::

Brock Dantara: Really? never had Champagne? It's very popular among the Terrans. I think you'll like it. ::He takes the bottle out of the ice bucket and uses the corkscrew to pop the cork which made a loud noise. He took the two odd shaped glasses and poured them each a drink, sitting next to her, he handed her a glass.:: It is also customary to propose a toast when drinking champagne, at least that's how the Earthers do it. Would you like to make the toast or should I?

Torianna: ::Torianna nodded:: Yes, really. I have never tasted champagne, even with all the time I spent with Terrans while attending the Academy. [/b][/i]::She jumped slightly as the loud popping noise took her by surprise, then watched as he poured the golden bubbly liquid into two odd shaped glasses. She took the glass offered to her and then listened to what he told her of the customs that were associated with champagne. Her voice soft as she replied.:: I would like you to make the toast, Brock. [/b][/i]::Her eyes gazing deeply into his as she waited to hear his toast.::

Brock Dantara: I knew you were going to ask me to do it! ::laughs:: Ok, Let's see. First we hold our glasses up like this, ::Holds his glass in the air.:: and then we recite the toast. Tori, though we have known each other only a short while, I feel as if I know you, and that I can trust and talk openly with you. May this be the beginning of a new journey for us. May our lives become like two ships who travel together and watch over one another. Let this be the beginning of our "new voyages" in life. I hope I never have to imagine a life without you in it. Now we do this ::tinks his glass into hers and prepares to drink, waiting for her.::

Torianna: ::Torianna watched with interest, then raised her glass and held it as he had shown her, while she listened to Brock's toast. She felt her heart swell as his words touched her deeply and she felt emotions coming to the surface that she had never experienced before. She knew in that moment that she wanted the same thing as he did. She watched as he brought his glass to hers and tinked it gently against hers, she smiled and brought the glass to her lips.:: I too look forward to our "new voyages" and a life where I never have to imagine living without you in it. [/b][/i] ::Her eyes spoke volumes of what was in her heart.::

Brock Dantara: ::He raised his glass again:: To new Voyages. ::Tinked his glass on hers again:: So how do you feel about a slumber party? ::laughs:: I don't want you to think that I had anything devious planned. I just thought that since we don't have to report back until tomorrow we could just enjoy the champagne and talk ourselves to sleep. I'm not saying that nothing else ever crossed my mind, but I want you to know I respect you and I'm an officer and a Gentleman. I just like being with you. that's all that matters to me.

Torianna: ::She raised her glass up to meet his this time and smiled hearing the soft tink of the glass.:: To our new voyages. [/b][/i]::Her head then tilted gently as she looked to him with a hint of confusion.:: A slumber party? [/b][/i]::She heard his laughter and then became more confused.:: Why would I think that you had anything devious planned, Brock?[/b][/i] ::She was genuinely confused for a moment.:: I would very much like to spend the time before we are to report back to duty with you, Brock and I am looking forward to tasting and enjoying the champagne and to talking more with you as well. [/b][/i]::Her brows would raise slightly then.:: Are you saying that something other than us sharing champagne and talk has crossed your mind, Brock?[/b][/i] ::She found herself thinking of all that she had suppressed since meeting him, all the emotions she had never allowed herself to feel that now seem so strong and almost overpowering. She inhaled a slow deep breath.:: Brock, I am glad you respect me and know without you telling me that you are indeed an Officer as well as a gentleman. I like being with you as well Brock, more and more with each moment we spend together.[/b][/i] ::She then brought the glass to her lips and took a small sip, the taste of the champagne pleasing as she sipped it slowly.::

Brock Dantara: When a man ::He began:: is with a jewel of a woman, sometimes it is difficult not to think of certain things. I was simply trying to say that I would never think of you as any kind of "Conquest" as many men do with women and I have a feeling the more I talk about it the more feet go into my mouth ::laughs:: I'm just trying to say that I really enjoy the time I spend with you. I've never met anyone like you and I never will again. If you don't mind, I'm going to replicate a pair of workout shorts and get more comfortable. I'd love to get out of these boots and just relax. That ok with you? And if you find me too irresistible, I would understand completely. ::laughs::

Torianna: ::Torianna felt a warm flush rise to her cheeks as she listened to him make an attempt at explaining things to her. She was beginning to understand what he meant, she had studied anatomy while in the Academy as well as her training in handling sexual problems between men and women as she had studied to become a counselor. She had just never before experienced the yearning deep within that seemed to have a strong grip on her now.:: I understand Brock and although inexperienced, I know you well enough to believe you would never think of me as a "conquest".[/b][/i] ::She nodded.:: I understand your desire to get comfortable and no, I do not mind at all. Perhaps I shall get more comfortable later as well. [/b][/i]::Her cheeks a soft crimson in color now as she looked into his eyes before once again sipping at the champagne.::

Brock Dantara: ::He smiles into her eyes again,:: I'm glad you're having a good time. So am I. I'd to hear a little more about empathic abilities. They sound fascinating and will no doubt make you a very valuable counselor. ::He began to pull his boots off and put them over by the side of the bed. He walked to the replicator and made himself some gym shorts and a T shirt.:: Be back in a second, ::He ran into the other bedroom and came out a moment or two later looking much more comfortable than before.:: Much better. This is how I like to relax. ::He sat down on the bed next to her again.::

Torianna: ::Torianna would tell Brock anything he wished to know about her, she would hide nothing from him. Her natural born abilities were seen to her as a handicap rather than a gift so she sighed softly thinking of them.:: Yes Brock, I am having a wonderful time and really enjoyed meeting your parents as well as thoroughly enjoying the time we are now spending alone. [/b][/i]::She watched as he removed his boots, fighting the urge to remove them for him. She smiled as he walked to the replicator and then nodded as he told her he would return in a moment. As she waited, she looked about the room and sipped at the champagne. Her eyes opened wide as she saw him return in shorts and a t-shirt, she found herself taking a slow deep breath as she smiled at him.:: Welcome back, Brock.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: ::He felt refreshed from the change of clothes, and refilled their glasses, and sat on the bed once again.:: Thank you, but it doesn't take me long to change. Feel free to replicate yourself something and get comfortable as well. I feel very relaxed around you, which is a good thing. We can talk, watch a holo-novel, until we're tired. In the morning we're getting the big breakfast tray delivered. Why not pamper ourselves a little before going shipboard again? I was also wondering something concerning your empathic abilities. Is what you are.....detectable? I mean is it possible that you could be discovered by your homeworld? Not that I would let anyone take you away but I was just curious.

Torianna: ::Torianna smiled as he refilled their glasses. She was feeling a little warm but would wait for awhile to get 'comfortable' as Brock put it.:: It certainly does not take you long to change and perhaps I will change into something more comfortable in a bit, but first I will answer your questions as best I can. I do not know for certain but I do believe there are ways that would provide others from my homeworld to detect that I am indeed an empathic metamorph, however, I am not certain that with the lack of training from the time I was a small child until now, that I would be as highly sought after as a mate. I do not think there is any way that those of my homeworld could discover what I am, unless I returned or spoke of this to the wrong person. You are one of the very few that know, Brock. [/b][/i]::She looked to him then, gazing deeply into his eyes as she took a sip from her glass, the champagne making her feel warm and a slight bit lightheaded...she smiled softly.:: I feel comfortable around you too Brock. These things you have told me of, is that what a slumber party is?[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: ::laughs:: Well, I said it kind of jokingly. It's usually a thing that Females do. I'm surprised you never went to one at the academy. It generally refers to a bunch of girls hanging around in their bedtime clothes, talking and having fun until they fall asleep. I was kind of making a joke. ::He puts his glass down, takes her glass and puts it on the table.:: There is also this other ritual that they do. It is called a "Pillow fight". It looks something like this: ::Brock grabbed a fluffy pillow from the couch and playfully hit Tori with it. He hoped she would know he was being playful and retaliate in kind. He laughed, hitting her again with the pillow.:: Shields up! ::he said as he laughed.::

Torianna: ::Torianna shook her head:: No, I have never attended one but I will be glad to have you as my first slumber party partner. [/b][/i]::She chuckled softly, her brows raised slightly as he took her glass from her and set it alongside his on the table. She watched him pick up a pillow, wondering about this other ritual he would teach her of and gasped loudly in surprise when he playfully hit her with the fluffy pillow. She laughed along with him and reached for another pillow as he hit her again, telling her to put shields up. She moved to the side in an attempt to avoid the next hit from his pillow as she hit him with her pillow in turn.::

Brock Dantara: ::He was surprised at how she sidestepped him and got him form the side.:: Oooh! Nice maneuver, Lt, if I knew you had moves like that, I'd have put you on helm! ::Laughs. He waited for her to take another swing. When she did, he grabbed the pillow, and spun her around, pulling her into him, grabbing her around the waist. He tickled her and laughed as they fell back onto the bed, and Brock kissed her passionately and held her.::

Torianna: ::Her chuckle soft and bubbly as she heard him comment about her maneuver.:: Commander, I thoroughly enjoy my post and for reasons we need not discuss now, I do not wish to be a Bridge Officer. [/b][/i]::As she swung the pillow at him again, she gasped loudly as he grabbed the pillow, spinning her around as he pulled her in tightly to him, holding her around the waist. She giggled loudly as he tickled her and they fell back onto the bed. She felt a heat building within her as he kissed her passionately, holding her close against him and found herself wishing she had gotten into something more comfortable than her uniform as she felt the heat of his body as their kiss deepened even more.::

Brock Dantara: ::He kissed her and felt the warm moisture of her all around him. Just holding her in his arms was the most wonderful feeling he had ever known. He continued to kiss her along her cheek, and her jawline as he rubbed her back and held her close.:: It isn't too late to get into something more comfortable, if you'd like. You might feel cooler and more relaxed. It works for me. ::He laid next to her looking at her until she responded.::

Torianna: ::Their kiss was creating sensations within her that she had never felt before. She had never felt a happier or more wonderful feeling than the one she was experiencing as she was held tightly in his arms even after their kiss was broken and he trailed soft tender kisses along her cheek and jawline, his hands softly rubbing her back. She felt a bit breathless as she heard him speak of her getting more comfortable and also cooler. She nodded.:: I must agree that does sound like a good idea, Brock. It does seem to have gotten warmer in here. [/b][/i]::Her face was a little flushed as she got off the bed and went to the replicator, choosing from the menu a soft short robe made out of the softest silken material, much like the robes from her homeworld. The color was a vivid blue-green that would accent her eyes and she soon turned to him with the robe in hand and told him she would be right back, going into the lavatory to change. Slowly she undressed, folding her uniform neatly and setting it aside in a neat pile. She then pulled on the short robe, the soft material felt nice against her flesh as she wrapped it about her and cinched it with the belt of the same fabric, tying it about her slender waist. She brushed her long hair and then looked into the mirror, satisfied with how she looked, she stepped out into the bedroom, barefooted and wearing nothing but the soft short robe. She smiled to him.:: I do hope I did not keep you waiting too long.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: Not at all. ::He smiled.:: And you made a very nice choice. ::Brock quickly got up and went to the replicator while motioning for Tori to sit back down. He wanted to surprise her with something. He brought two small bowls over to the couch.:: This is something that goes very well with champagne. ::He said as he began to reach into the bowls:: This, ::He began:: Is called a Strawberry. It's an Earth fruit so you may have tried this already. ::Dips the strawberry into the other bowl, and brings it back out with a brown liquid coating.:: This is melted chocolate. You take the strawberry, dip it in the chocolate, and then take a sip of the champagne. The flavors enhance one another. ::He takes the strawberry and slowly feeds it to Torianna, letting her take a bite, and then giving her the champagne to follow it with.:: What do you think? ::He asks her::

Torianna: ::Torianna blushed softly as she saw his look and his smile. She followed his motion and sat back down on the bed, crossing her legs carefully and modestly. As he returns, carrying two bowls, she looked into them and smiled seeing the familiar red fruit but did not recognize the brown liquid, having never seen chocolate in a liquid form. She watched as he lifted a strawberry, dipping it into the chocolate and took a small bite as he brought it to her lips, slowly eating the strawberry before sipping the offered champagne.:: Oh Brock, that was delicious. [/b][/i]::She then reached for a strawberry, dipping it in the chocolate before bringing it up to his lips, feeding it to him in return, their eyes locked in a gaze as she did. When the strawberry was gone, she lifted his glass of champagne up for him to drink from and smiled.::

Brock Dantara: ::He took the Strawberry from her as she fed it to him, then the champagne. He always thought this was a fun custom that Earthers had. They had always been quite aristocratic with chocolate if nothing else. He looked up at Torianna and smirked, seeing that she still had some chocolate on her lips.:: Oh no, look at the terrible mess I made! Right....here..::He kissed her and began to lick the chocolate off of her lips only to find out that he still had some of his own on his lips which made an even worse mess on her face.:: Oh dear! ::Brock said, half sarcastically.:: I feel responsible for this and I'll do what I can to get it cleaned up. Right after we have one more of these! ::He brought out another strawberry and fed it to Tori.::

Torianna: ::Torianna giggled softly as she listened to Brock, then returned his tender kiss as he licked her lips to clean up the mess he had made. She continued to giggle as he claimed responsibility for the mess and then brought another strawberry dipped in chocolate to her lips. As she ate it, she reached for one to dip, then brought it to his lips at the same time. Torianna could not remember ever enjoying anything as much as she was enjoying this time with Brock.::

Brock Dantara: ::He ate the other strawberry practically whole, and without thinking went to kiss Tori again on the side of her head, then realized that he was getting still more chocolate all over her. He laughed as it was getting all over him as well. He held her again and kissed her chocolate stained lips that tasted like the nectar of the Gods. In his mind, she was worthy to be a consort of Gods and kings. Although Starship Captains weren't far behind those two.:: I've never had so much fun making a mess than now. ::He laughed:: I hope it doesn't bother you. I'm rather enjoying it. ::He grinned::

Torianna: ::She laughed softly as Brock ate the strawberry in only two bites, the first taking almost all of it. Her fingers were filled with chocolate, as were Brock's lips and some chocolate had even dripped onto his chin. She laughed as he leaned in kissing the side of her face and head, more chocolate getting all over her. She reached up to stroke his face and giggled as she had forgotten her fingers were chocolate covered and he now had streaks of chocolate across his cheek. She leaned in to lick it off his cheek but only smeared the chocolate that was on her face more. She giggled softly:: I have never made such a mess but I am thoroughly enjoying it too. [/b][/i]::She then reached into the bowl of chocolate, covering a fingertip and then bringing her finger to the tip of his nose, covering it with chocolate.::

Brock Dantara: ::He laughed and took her hand before she finished touching his nose and kissed the chocolate off her fingertip. He smiled to her.:: Getting dirty is not such an upleasant prospect, this Suite is equipped with a running water shower, something you don't get much of on a ship. Especially the smaller ones. One of the more pleasant aspects of being a Senior Officer. I don't know about you, but I haven't had a good shower in a long time. And there's plenty of hot water for both of us. In the meantime, is there anything else you'd like, Tori? Any other kind of food that you like for certain occasions?

Torianna: ::Tori laughed softly as he took her hand, kissing the chocolate from her fingertip.:: I have never gotten dirty in quite this manner before, Brock. A shower with running water does sound very pleasant indeed. Chocolate is sweet and delicious but I never knew it was so sticky as well. I just may have to come and use the shower in your quarters at times then. [/b][/i]::She smiled then as she looked at his chocolate streaked face.:: A shower that provides plenty of hot water sounds wonderful to me. As for food, I am still full from the dinner we shared with your parents and now the strawberries but thank you for asking, Brock. [/b][/i]::She smiled, totally unaware of what he had really asked her but in time, she would learn.::

Brock Dantara: There's a hotspring on the Surface of Ardana that the Torlytes used for centuries. It had healing power of some kind, much like the ones found in Asia on Earth. It is naturally occurring and has the most unique sensation you could ever know. It renews you, charges our batteries. The Troglytes still keep it as secret as they can so it doesn't become a tourist attraction. They feel that would spoil it. I, Of course have access and I'll take you there someday, as well as Stratos. Our planet is harsh, and that is one of the more pleasant things about life on the surface. Actually hot springs are common on many worlds. Ever been to one?

Torianna: That sounds wonderful Brock. Do you have any idea what it is within the springs that produces healing powers? The Troglytes are very wise to keep such a natural treasure as a secret for once it became a tourist attraction, I am certain it would become overcrowded and perhaps even destroyed for the Troglytes. There are so many things I already look forward to experiencing with you and yes, sharing the hotsprings with you now added to the list as it sounds wonderful. [/b][/i]::She smiled, seeing the chocolate had begun to harden on his cheek.:: Yes, there are hotsprings on Elas, in fact, our house there has several on it's property but other than relaxing your muscles, none of those on my homeworld having healing powers that I have ever heard of.[/i][/b]

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Brock Dantara: ::Nods:: Well, These places don't have miracle powers, but they have been know to have some healing properties. especially the ones on Earth's country of Japan. People came from many miles to reap the benefits of those springs. The one on Ardana, for some reason has some rejuvenating abilities that the Troglytes have used for centuries. We often thought of it as our gift from the Gods below to help ease our toil and travail. I myself have witnessed the properties of this spring. No one knows why it does what it does, and the process cannot be duplicated artificially. But....We're a long way from any hot springs so a good hot shower will more than suffice, I think.

Torianna: I am not sure I believe in miracles as such, but then I have witnessed a birth and is that not a miracle in itself? [/b][/i]::Her smile was a soft one as she remembered the tiny infant and the miracle of the birth.:: I have heard someone talk of the healing properties in some of the Earth's hotsprings but I never experienced them. I look forward to visiting Ardana and to seeing your parents again as well. I would be honored to visit the hotsprings there with you and hope that the rejuvenating properties work on Kriosian/Elasian people as well. [/b][/i]::She sighed softly and nodded:: All this talk of hot springs does make a hot shower sound even more inviting, Brock. [/b][/i]::She grew quiet as she looked to him.::

Brock Dantara: ::He gazed back to her and then stroked her arm and took her hand then started for the bathroom, tugging very gently making sure she wanted to follow. He didn't want to seem too forward or too agressive so he went very slowly, looking into her eyes, unable to avoid doing that at all. He held her hand firmly and waited to see what was going to happen.::

Torianna: ::She watched him stand, not another word spoken as he stroked her arm, then took her hand. She rose off the edge of the bed, where she had been sitting and went along with him as he headed toward the lavatory. She was nervous and felt a soft fluttering in her belly but she did not look away from his gaze nor did she hesitate to follow him. His firm grip on her hand reassured her and she knew at that moment that this was only the beginning of the things she wanted to share with him. For the second time this night, the first being at the dinner table with his parents, Torianna came so very close to speaking of her feelings, of the love that she had for him but again she remained quiet, not willing to rush him or pressure him in any way. She continued to go with him, as the fluttering in her belly continued.::

Brock Dantara: ::They entered the shower and Brock dialed up the water temperature. He pushed the curtains aside, stepped out of his shorts and then stepped in to test the water. he motioned to Tori to step in the water temp was ideal for him but he had no idea what temperature was comfortable for her. He held her hand and let her step up into the shower. He first took a washcloth and began to wipe the chocolate off of her face. Then he brought her back into the waterspray and began to wet her hair down and prepared to wash it for her. He reached over and took a squirt of the soap from the dispenser and began to suds it up in his hands and started to soap her up as she stood in front of him, covering her upper body with soap suds.::

Torianna: ::She watched Brock as she adjusted the water, then pushed the curtains aside. As he stepped out of his shorts, she followed trembled softly but untied her robe and allowed it to slip off her shoulders, down over her body until it too laid in a pile on the floor. She smiled as he motioned for her to step into the shower, the hot water just the right temperature as she held his hand and felt the water as it ran over her. She looked into his eyes as he washed her face, the brought her back into the spray of water to rinse her face off and wet her long hair. She quivered softly as he then squirted soap into his hands and after suds them up, began to cover her upper body with thick rich soap suds. Her head tilted back slightly, the expression on her face changed as did the look within her eyes.::

Brock Dantara: ::He let her hair become stringy and wet, then reached over and took a handful of shampoo gel from the dispenser. He began to lather up her hair and massage her scalp under the hot water. He turns her around and begins to massage her shoulders once again as the hot water fell over them. He washes the soap out of her hair and then begins to lather her back, massaging and washing her down to her buttocks and then her legs. He then put his own head under the water in preparation of lathering his own hair up.::

Torianna: ::She felt the hot water run through her hair, wetting it thoroughly, her eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensation. Never before had she shared a shower with a man. The truth be told, she had never been naked with a man before or even looked upon the naked body of a breathing male. The feeling of his fingers as they lathered her hair caused her body to quiver gently. Her soft moan would be heard as he massaged her scalp, then moved to her shoulder massaging them as the water rinsed her hair clean. Sensations unlike any others she had ever felt consumed her body as his hands then lather her back, her buttocks and finally her legs. She moved over slightly, her knees a bit wobbly as she watched him place his head under the stream of water from the shower and she then reached to the shampoo dispenser, ready to wash his hair after he finished wetting it. She was enjoying this shower very much and her eyes met with his as he pulled his head out from under the steady hot stream of water. Her arms lifted then, bringing her shampoo lathered fingers into his hair as she continued to look into his eyes.::

Brock Dantara: ::He returned her gaze, rejoicing in the hot water as he felt her hands massage the top of his head. He held her sides and stroked her up and down, his gaze remaining deeply within hers. He held his head under the water for a few minutes until he finally tilted back to wash the shampoo off. He hugged her, kissing and mouthing the side of her cheek, licking the water off of her as it cascaded down the side of her face. He then changed the shower setting to massage, turned her around and took the hose, letting the pulsating water massage her back and legs. He ran the water over her with one hand, and gently probed her with the other. After that, he turned her around to do the other side of her in the same fashion, stopping only to kiss her occasionally and run he fingers through her dark wet hair.::

Torianna: ::She fought hard not to give in to the strong urge she had to allow herself to totally become his "perfect mate", she refused to use such powers over him. She broke their gaze and shook her head for a moment, sending droplets of water flying from her wet hair. She ran her fingers through his hair as she tilted his head back to wash away the shampoo, her fingertips massaging his scalp as she did. Little bumps rose on her flesh as he hugged her, kissing her cheek, licking the water as it cascaded down the side of her face. Her hands went to the soap dispenser as he changed the shower setting, reaching around to wash his hips and thighs as he allowed the water to now massage her back and legs. His hands would make her flesh tingle as he touched her in ways she had never before been touched. As he turned her around again, she began to wash him, her hands lathered with rich thick soap lather as she stroked his flesh, making certain not to miss anywhere. As she washed him, the shared sweet kisses as his fingers ran through her wet hair.::

Brock Dantara: ::He finished rinsing the soap off of both of them, Then grabbed a fluffy towel and put it over Tori's head, then another, he used to dry her off and then wrap her in it. He took a third for himself and wrapped it about his waist. As the stepped out of the shower, the heat lights automatically came on to help keep them warm while they dried off. Opening the cabinets in the bathroom, they found all the hairbrushes, toothbrushes, and everything they needed. Brock dried off and slipped back into his shorts, and got Tori's robe ready for her. As she stood drying herself, Brock held her again, kissing her and then licking the excess water out of her ear. He hugged her and nuzzled her for a moment.:: Thank you, ::He said.:: This has really been wonderful. Since I've been in Starfleet I don't think I've had a better time than this.

Torianna: ::Torianna's giggle was heard from beneath the fluffy towel as Brock placed it over her head. She reached up to remove the towel to wrap about her long dark hair in a turban fashion as Brock used another to dry her. She felt the quivering that was now become a bit familiar as he dried her and then wrapped the towel about her. She watched as he then wrapped a third towel about his waist. Stepping out of the shower after Brock, she felt the heat lamps as they warmed the room but Torianna was not feeling any chill. Seeing all the personal supplies they needed, she smiled at his reflection in the mirror as he dried off and slipped back into his shorts. Torianna finished drying herself as Brock once again took her into his arms, hugging and kissing her. She giggled as his tongue tickled her ear as he licked it, she turned her head slightly and gave him a soft passionate kiss before she allowed the towel to drop to the floor and she stepped into her robe. She snuggled close to him as he hugged her, smiling as she listened to him.:: You are welcome but I too must thank you. I cannot remember EVER having a better time than this. [/b][/i]::She then laid her head to his chest for a moment before reaching up into the cabinet to retrieve a brush for her hair.::

Brock Dantara: ::He began to brush his own hair and prepare to dry it. Having Tori next to him like this and all the events of the night could only make him think about all those 20th and 21st century songs he had learned. He began thinking about all the words to all those songs and began to understand them a little better. They wrote about their love, their hearts, their passions and even what they believed in politically and spiritually. He began to relate a little better. He was torn between the pain still in his heart over Shian, and the feelings he was developing for his counselor. He admitted to himself that he was afraid. Afraid to fall in love and getting hurt again. Another part of him was falling for this woman and wanted nothing more than to be with her. This was a different kind of woman. One who would stay by his side and not abandon him. He was afraid of that as well, but he also had to remember that that there was a fleet to rebuild and a society spanning many sectors to heal as well. Now of all times was the time to combat fear. That is what the impostors wanted to use against us by disguising themselves as our ships and our neighbors. It was important that the Federation not live in fear of other races, and equally important that he not live in fear because of past events. He fought hard to let go of his own fear of the past remember that these things are a part of life and he must move on, and perhaps this was the signal that it was time to do just that.::

Torianna: ::As they stood side by side brushing and drying their hair, Torianna sensed that Brock was deep in thought. She remained silent, simply enjoying the time together. She wished at that moment that she had not telepathic abilities at all for she sensed a hint of sadness within him, a pain she knew a little about. His inner battle was sensed by her and she fought to turn off her senses but could not. She was falling in love with him or had she fallen already, she asked herself as they continued to stand side by side. She sensed a fear within him and knew that although it was his own fear, she was in a way causing him to face it now. She wondered if perhaps there was such a thing as love at first sight, a tale she had heard tell of. Unconsciously, Torianna sighed softly as she cleaned the brush and then placed it back in the cabinet.::

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Brock Dantara: ::He finishes drying his air and took a quick shave. He couldn't resist kissing Tori's neck as he saw she was finished with her hair.:: I have a hard time believing that this the BEST time you ever had, but I'm glad you enjoyed it. It felt...natural....Not like 3 family members and one guest, but just...a family. It was the most wonderful thing I've felt in a long time. ::Brock led Tori out into the main bedchamber of the suite. he turned the bed down and slipped onto it, stretching, and taking in the comfort of the bed. You didn't get a bed quite this comfortable on a starship.:: I didn't realize I was so tired. We've all been working hard and could use some rest. especially you, as hard as you've worked since I've been on the ship. ::He sensed that she hadn't had much-or any experience with men, and was trying to be very non-aggressive so she would be comfortable. He didn't want her to feel pressured in any way.::

Torianna: ::She watched as he shaved, a soft gentle smile upon her face and brought a hand to his hair as he kissed her neck. As hint of sadness would be seen as she heard him say he had a hard time believing her, she listened to the rest of what he had to say.:: Brock, I did enjoy it very much. [/b][/i]::She would not repeat that she had said it was the best time she had ever had but she did feel it was, at least in her adult life and could she really compare childhood joys to those of an adult?:: Yes, it did feel very natural. I do love your parents, just as you told me I would and I do hope to have the opportunity to see them again sometime in the future. I am glad that you can add it to the wonderful things that you have experienced in your lifetime.[/b][/i] ::She allowed herself to be led to the main bedchamber of the suite and watched as he turned down the bed before slipping onto and stretching.:: And yes Brock, all the crew aboard the Optimus and those crewmembers of all the other starships have been working very hard and all deserve a rest. I have worked no harder than you or any of the others but since you are so tired, perhaps I should retire to the other bed so that you can get the rest that you so deserve after all of your long hours and hard work. [/b][/i]::She stood there looking at him as she waited for his answer.::

Brock Dantara: ::He sat on the bed, smiled. He felt a little unsure of her last statement. The last thing he wanted was for her to leave and spend the night in the other room. He took a moment to find what to say.:: Tori, if that's what you want. Yes, I do need some rest and we've all been exhausted. But if you sleep in the other bedroom, you won't be here to be the first thing I see when I wake up. ::Smiles:: And while counseling is not my area of expertise, I dare say that I'll sleep much better having that to look forward to. Plus, the bed is pretty large, I doubt you would come close to disturbing me. ::He smiled boyishly again:: Stay.

Torianna: ::She stood looking at him as he sat on the bed, smiling. She did not want to leave, thinking how little sleep she would probably get laying alone in the next room just thinking of him. She smiled then as she continued to listen to him.:: Far be it for me to be the one to cause your sleep to be disturbed in anyway, Brock. I will be here in the morning so that I am the first thing you see and I will try hard not to disturb your sleep in this large bed. [/b][/i]::She then moved to the bed and sat down on it's edge before slipping onto it. His boyish smile caused her heart to swell and her pulse to quicken.::

Brock Dantara: I'm glad you feel comfortable with my parents, Tori. I certainly hope that you get to see them again. I'm sure that they feel the same. In fact, I know I do. ::He grinned again as she slipped into the bed.:: And tonight will be added to my list of most pleasant moments. I only regret that we didn't get any holo pics taken. But we have the memories. ::Brock was hoping that Tori was comfortable:: Tori, I hope that you don't feel awkward about this. I just want you to know that I've come to treasure your company and I enjoy the time I spend with you. We don't have to do anything but talk until we sleep if that's what you want. The fact that you are here with me is all that matters to me right now. ::He smiled and touched her cheek. He hoped that she understood what he was trying to say.::

Torianna: ::Torianna nodded, a bit confused by the mixed emotions she sometimes got from Brock. At times she sensed that he felt the strong feelings that she was experiencing and then moments later, it seemed like he tried to hide from those very feelings. Torianna, with her training and her knowledge of how the mind worked, knew that Shian had left some terrible scars on Brock, she knew that the majority of his fears when it came to a relationship were there because of her and if it was not that she was personally involved with Brock, she would handle the situation differently but were they not advised in the Academy to never attempt to treat themselves. Yes, Torianna was confused for she wanted nothing more than for Brock to take her in his arms and speak of the words in his heart but she would wait until he was ready to do so.:: I look forward to seeing them again but if not, it is like you said, we have memories and I can assure you that the memories of this night will remain with me forever, no matter where life takes me. [/b][/i]::She nodded:: Yes, I wish I too had thought of having some holo pics taken.[/b][/i] ::She then paused for a few moments before continuing.:: I only feel awkward when I feel you holding back, when you test each word in your mind before you speak it instead of just saying what your feel. I treasure your company as well Brock and enjoy the time I spend with you. [/b][/i]::She blushed and smiled a shy smile.:: As for what we do, I am not afraid to admit that this is the first time I have ever been in such a position and am not sure what to do. [/b][/i]::She felt that soft quiver again as he touched her cheek and she saw his smile.:: I am happy to be here with you right now, Brock. I can think of no place I would rather be.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: ::He smiled looking over at her.:: Well, it seems I just can't get anything by you. I see now that I'm not going to be able to pull anything on the bridge. ::winks:: I guess it's just my luck to fall in love with an Empath......Uh oh....Did I just say what I think I said? Oh boy. ::Takes a deep breath looking at her.:: Torianna, I fell for you the moment i saw you on the Optimus when I came off the escape pod. Other than my duties I'm having a hard time thing of anything but you. But I've been afraid. Afraid of failing at another relationship, afraid of losing someone. Afraid of feeling abandoned again like I did and afraid that maybe I'm not special enough for you. But I would never treat you like anything else than a Princess. I've sensed some feelings from you too, and I can't allow fear to control me, even if it means getting hurt again. I must be getting sensitive in my old age. ::laughs:: Ok, I spilled it, Tori. I can't be anything but totally honest with you. ::He laid there waiting a response::

Torianna: ::Torianna laid on her side, facing him, her head propped up on her hand with elbow buried into the pillow.:: No, it is probably best if you never try to slip anything by me.[/b][/i] ::She returned his wink.:: I too remember the first moment our eyes met, the feeling I had and the immediate attraction I felt for you. I have spent so much of my life, hiding from emotions but I could not hide from what I felt for you, even in that very first moment. [/b][/i]::She pauses and takes in a slow deep breath.:: I have fallen in love with you as well, Brock and find my thoughts are filled with you whenever I too am not busy with my duties. I have sensed your fear and I understand it. Shian has left scars that will take time to heal completely. Only time and feeling the security of a relationship within which love and trust grow, will those scars fade away completely. I want you to ask yourself this, Brock, was it you that truly failed? I can tell you now that I will never abandon you, it is not in my nature to act in such a manner. [/b][/i]::She sighed softly then.:: Brock, I know of no other man, expect perhaps my father [/b][/i]::she winked at him:: that is as special as you. I only want to be loved for myself, the woman I am, which is why I have fought my "gifts" since I can remember. I am glad you have decided not to allow fear to control you and together, with the Gods willing, we can watch your scars fade together. Yes Brock, it is true, [/b][/i]::She spoke softly as she gazed into his eyes.:: I have fallen deeply in love with you as well.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: ::A sigh of relief came over him as she spoke. He knew that Tori had feelings for him all along but his pain over Shian had left him a little gunshy when it came to this. Tori's words had healing powers of their own and at that moment he knew that he could let go of the pain and anguish he was feeling from his first marriage. This woman would be the one to heal him and something told him that this would not be the last time she would have to do that for him. Who knew what adventures lay in store for them with their "Shoebox" of a ship. Brock knew that he didn't have to hide anymore, or chase young ensigns just to reaffirm his masculinity. he had never liked doing that. It was a Terran thing, not of his world. He ran his fingers through her hair.:: I'm glad you feel the way you do. And my scars began to heal the first time I ever spoke to you. I've never loved you for anything except the woman you are. You don't have to adapt yourself to me to be my 'perfect mate'. If what you tell me is true, then you already are. And your tears couldn't possibly put a stronger hold on me than there is right now. I love you, Torianna, and I never want to love any woman ever again. IF you say you will never leave me, than I will believe in you. I only wish that I could make you my first wife, but that's impossible. Do you think you could stand being my second-and last wife? ::He kissed her quickly before he awaited her answer.::

Torianna: ::She watched Brock closely as she had talked, she could actually by his facial expression and also by his body language as he began to truly relax, to take the first step in truly letting the fear go. She smiled as he moved closer to her and ran his fingers through her hair, causing waves of pleasure to warm her on the inside.:: I am glad I have helped you to heal some Brock and look forward to helping you in many different things. [/b][/i]::She smiled.:: What I have told you is truth, Brock, I would not dishonor you or myself with lies. I believe what you say about my tears but I know now that it was not because of them that you love me. [/b][/i]::Torianna's eyes opened wide as she listened to Brock as he continued.:: Oh Brock, I love you and I have no desire to ever love another man. I will never leave you, I will stand by your side even if things get rough and will work hard at finding ways to resolve any disputes we might have. It matters not that I will not be your first wife, it matters only that I will be your last. [/b][/i]::Torianna then closed the small distance that was between them and she kissed him passionately.::

Brock Dantara: ::He felt her close the gap between them and returned her kiss with fervor. He began to feel whole and complete again. There was again someone to fill the other half of the equation.:: I have no doubt that we will iron out any disputes. I'm not that hard to live with. There is so much ground we have to explore. I have many things I'd like to cook for you, songs I'd like to sing you, stories I'd like to tell you. And there is so much I have to learn about your people and culture. I want to meet your family and learn more about both of your homeworlds. We have much to do, but it will be more exciting than a Starfleet mission and I dare say more enjoyable. ::Takes a breath:: I want nothing more than to make you happy and I will dedicate myself to that. And with your permission I'd like to have the wedding on Stratos. A beautiful woman deserves a beautiful wedding in a special place. This I can give you. You already own my heart. ::He looked into her eyes and was almost coming to tears.:: You will get married in the clouds.

Torianna: ::She felt him return her kiss with a fervor she had never known. The kiss left her slightly breathless.:: I am certain you are not at all difficult to live with and that all of our explorations will be enjoyable when shared. Yes, Brock, I agree that there is so much for us to share, so much for us to do for each other and with each other. What an exciting life we will have as we learn about each other and serve together. [/b][/i]::She smiled softly.:: Brock, I do not know how much happier you can make me than you have made me tonight but I think the dedication will be shared as we both work at making each other happy. Permission granted, Commander [/b][/i]::she chuckled:: I could think of nowhere else I would rather get married. Oh Brock, I do love you and you own my heart as well. [/b][/i]::Tears welled up in her eyes, tears of joy and happiness as she looked deeply into his eyes.:: Yes, we will be joined in marriage in the clouds. [/b][/i]::Her smile soft as she reached out a tenderly stroked his face.::

Brock Dantara: ::He found himself not knowing what to say. All he knew was that this night had been the happiest night of his life by far. All he could do is hold Tori close to him, knowing that the two of them would face the future together. They would overcome obstacles together, and brace one another through the tides of life. "All I ask is a tall, tall ship, and a star to steer her by." He had heard many Captains speak those words but now knew what they meant, for he had found the star that would forever guide his ship through life.:: Torianna,....I feel more than what I have words for, right now. I'm a Troglyte, not a poet. I can't tell you what I'm feeling for you right now, I can only tell you that I will love you and honor you, and I will live my life with you and I wish to die in your arms. ::Hard as he fought, he began to cry tears of joy.::

Torianna: ::Torianna sensed his happiness and understood exactly what he was feeling as he held her close to him. She looked forward to sharing the future with him, knowing that as they faced all that life dealt them together, they would overcome any obstacles and rise to meet the most difficult challenges.:: I am not a poet either, Brock and am at a lost for words to explain what I feel as well. I in turn will love you and honor you, I will live my life with you and for you. My wish is that we die together in each others arms so there never comes a day when I have to face life without you. [/b][/i]::Torianna lost the fight against her tears this time as they fell freely to her cheeks. She already knew Brock loved her for the woman she is and so she allowed her tears, for the very first time, the freedom to fall. She held Brock tightly as they cried together, not tears of sadness but rather tears of happiness and joy. They soon fell sound asleep wrapped within each others arms::

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Brock Dantara: ::Brock had been sleeping soundly and was finally awakened by the chime of the suite door. He looked over and saw Torianna still sleeping soundly, looking beautiful and peaceful like a storybook princess. He quickly slipped out of bed and went to answer the door. The steward rolled a cart in with several breakfast choices on it and a hot pot of wonderful smelling coffee. Brock put a finger to his mouth, telling the man to be quiet, as he didn't want to wake Tori. They rolled in the cart and Brock recorded the gratuity on the steward's PADD. He began to unload the cart onto the table, leaving the hot food in the heating servers. Once everything was done, Brock came back into the bedroom and crawled back onto the bed, beginning to tickle Tori's nose with his lips. She was slowly awakening.::

Torianna: ::Torianna began to awaken slowly, the aroma of coffee now tantalizing her senses and it was then she felt Brock slip back onto the bed. She kept her eyes closed for a moment, allowing her senses to awaken and it was during this time that she felt something tickling her nose, feeling his warm breath dance over her face as she slowly opened her eyes, dark thick eyelashes fluttered softly on her cheeks. She giggled softly, then tilted her head back enough to bring his nose tickling lips to meet with hers in a sweet good morning kiss.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock lowered his face gently toward hers and placed his lips softly on Torianna's. He noticed that her makeup had run a little. She had cried, along with him. She was the second person other than his parents to ever see him cry. Crying was never an easy thing for Brock but in front of Tori, for some reason, seemed easy. He then realized that he had gotten her tears on him. He felt no differently about her and it didn't seem to make any difference. He loved her completely from the time he first saw her, and he loved her completely now. Perhaps that in itself was the secret. Maybe the tears don't work if they are not needed. Maybe real love felt from within nullifies the unneeded affect. He didn't care, he only cared that he found the woman he loved and nothing short of a spread of quantum torpedoes would ever keep him from her again.:: Good morning, Sweetheart. ::He said to her as she opened her eyes and kissed her again.:: I trust you slept well? I slept like a King. and today, I feel like one. I have coffe among other things. Do you want to come out into the main room? Or would you like me to bring you a cup of coffee in here, first?

Torianna: ::Their morning kiss was sweet, soft and loving. She knew at this moment that she would never grow tired of waking up next to him and sharing a lifetime of kisses such as this. She loved Brock in a way she had never known was possible, she loved him with her heart and with her soul. She smiled a soft smile as she looked into his enchanting eyes.:: I slept very well and apparently deeper than I ever remember sleeping before. I did not even wake when you crawled out of bed to get the coffee and breakfast. We can eat in the main room or in here, I will leave that decision to you and by the way....Good morning, Sh'aud.[/b][/i] ::She raised her head a little to place another kiss to his lips.:

Brock Dantara: ::He kissed her again and be gan to help her sit upright.:: I was very careful not to wake you, and to get to the door before the chimes did. ::He helped her to her feet.:: I did warn you that we were going to have a nice breakfast this morning ::smiles:: I have to say I feel wonderful this morning. Like a new man. We're going to have to do this more often. Any chance I could get you to move into my quarters? ::He hugged her tightly.:: Thank you for making this all so wonderful. Now I have no idea what you like for breakfast so I ordered a few different things. I'm sure I managed to get something that you like. I also have something else for you as well. And by the way, what is a Sh'aud?

Torianna: ::As Brock helped her sit upright, the silken robe fell off her shoulder, the tie for it lost somewhere within the sheets during the night. Torianna blushed softly as she began to look for the sash to tie it about her waist as Brock helped her to her feet.:: Yes, you did tell me that we were going to share a nice breakfast this morning and I must admit to feeling a bit of a hunger. The coffee smells wonderful too.[/b][/i] ::She returned his smile, then grew thoughtful for a moment. She too had slept the best that she could remember and had enjoyed feeling his body beside hers as they slept but she would not want to cause him any problems or embarrassment in front of his crew and with him now being the ship's Commander.:: Would it be seen as proper for me to move into your quarters before we are married? [/b][/i]::She wrapped her arms around him, returning the hug, the sash to tie the robe about her waist forgotten for the moment.:: I think it is the two of us together that has made this all so wonderful, Sh'aud. As for breakfast, I have no doubt that what you ordered will be perfect. [/b][/i]::Her brows raised slightly as she looked into his eyes.:: You have something else for me, Brock? Have you not given me all that I could possibly want or need already? [/b][/i]::She smiled:: Sh'aud is a term of endearment that when translated would translate as "my love, my heart". [/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: ::Brock saw her blush as the robe fell from her shoulder. He was sorry she was embarrased but not really sorry for the momentary view it afforded him. He grabbed the robe belt out of the sheets and gave it to her as he helped the robe back on her shoulder.:: I'm glad you're hungry. I am too. And that coffee smells scintillating! ::laughs:: and yes, you're right, It would improper for us to cohabitate on the ship until we are married. I would expect the crew to conduct themselves like that, and i have to be an example. We'll just have to do the right thing. I'll have you sight-to-sight transported to my quarters in the evening. ::laughs:: and I'll just remind the transporter officer that if he has any questions, he can clean out the Bussard collectors! ::Grins:: Just kidding. Now, I have something else to show you as I said. ::Kisses her quick:: And as soon as I remember where I left my pants, I'll get it for you. ::He takes her hand:: And that is a beautiful word, "Sh'aud". I am honored that you would use such a special name out of your heritage for me. I would like to call you that as well....Sh'aud. ::He gazed back into her eyes once again. He would never grow tired of that.:: May I pour you some of that coffee? ::Begins to lead her out to the main room, he sees his pants out of the corner of his eye.:: Ah ha! ::Runs over and goes through the pockets and pulls out the small black box, and then comes back over to her.:: Come, sit while I show you this, My love.

Torianna: ::Torianna took the robe sash that Brock had retrieved from the bed linens and the parted from the hug, she straightened the robe and tied the sash around her waist. Her face would show an expression of disappointment as she listened to his explanation of why it would be best that they remain in separate quarters until they were married. Despite that fact that she had known what his response would be, hearing it still brought about a feeling of disappointment. She smiled softly as she heard him say he would have her transported site-to-site but then sighed softly when she realized that he was teasing her. A warmth rushed through her as he took her hand.:: I am glad you like the sound of Sh'aud, it indeed helps describe how I feel about you and am glad it honors you that I have chosen an Elasian term. Of course, you may use it as well, if you wish. [/b][/i]::She squeezed his hand gently.:: Yes, a cup of coffee sounds very good right about now. [/b][/i]::She chuckled softly as he went running over to where his pants lay in a heap on the floor, her hand dropped back to her side. She watched as he searched several pockets before finding whatever it was he was searching for. She smiles as he returns and tells her to come so that he might show her something. She did as he asked, a quick glance at the trays of food he had ordered as she sat.:: What is this that you want to show me Sh'aud, that cannot wait until after breakfast?[/b][/i] ::She chuckled again and looked into his eyes.::

Brock Dantara: Well, ::He said, pouring her a cup of coffee:: If you want to wait until after breakfast, we could, but I think you may want to see this first. ::He sits beside her, holding the black box.:: Tori, remember how my Father brought my sword to show me, and my guitar? Well, they brought me something else, too. I thought that I had lost this to Shian, but she was givena replicate. My Mother switched rings on me. I swear that woman is as a sharp as a Mugato's horn! ::laughs:: Anyway, this ring is over 3 centuries old. It isn't fancy, nor is it meant to be. It is hand carved of onyx, and the green lacing going through it is raw Zenite. This ring represents the struggle, the pain, the tears of a people, and their rise to freedom. It has been in my family for a long time. It is said that this ring contains the heart of our people. I give you this ring as I give you my heart, forever. You now wear the symbol of a proud people and a good, honest man's house. ::He takes the ring and puts it on her, a perfect fit.:: The Gods have made it so that fate brings this to you, the rightful wearer of this ring. ::Kisses her softly for a moment after placing it on her finger.::

Torianna: ::Torianna watched as he poured her a cup of coffee but the coffee was soon forgotten as he sat beside her and spoke of the ring within the box. She nodded as he spoke of the sword and guitar, a look of awe upon her face as he then told her the history of the ring and of what it represents. She was speechless as she looked upon the ring as he places it on her finger. A long gaze at the ring and then up into his eyes, tears of happiness spilled to her cheeks, tears she did not even try to hold back. Her voice cracking softly with emotion as finally she spoke.:: Oh Brock, my Sh'aud, it is the most beautiful ring I have ever seen and I accept your heart and give you mine, forever. I love you, Brock.[/b][/i] ::Her words silenced as he kissed her softly.::

Brock Dantara: ::He held her a moment until the kiss broke.:: And I love you, my Sh'aud. And thank you for loving me, and for wanting to be my wife. I have been told that some empaths are able to receive impressions from inanimate objects that have have had a lot of physical contact. They carry what is known as "Psychic footprints". Perhaps you will get some impressions from the ring. It may tell you stories. But for now, my fufture wife, what can I serve you for breakfast? ::He began to open the warming tray.:: I have some Donobulan sausage, something I developed a taste for on the Guardian, I have the "Engineer's breakfast" of some bananna pancakes, Some scrambled eggs, bacon and sausage, the Terran standard, And we have some fresh baked biscuits with butter and honey. Name your poison. ::He smiled::

Torianna: You need not thank me for loving you, it has come naturally and fills my very being with the warmth that is returned by your love, Sh'aud. I have never wanted anything more than the overwhelming want and desire to be your wife. As for the ring, I am already receiving much from it and I can assure you this ring is not a replicate for the impressions are jumbled, yet seem to be crying out to be heard. In time, I believe I will sort them all out and share many stories with you of those that have worn this ring before me. but for now, I think that I will have a very small portion of everything, for the smells of the breakfast have added to my hunger.[/b][/i] ::She gave him a soft smile.:: You have made me the happiest woman in all of the universe, Sh'aud and I will love you throughout eternity.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: ::He smiled:: A little of everything, it is. I think I'm going to have the same. ::He began scooping the food onto plates.:: As far as keeping you the happiest woman in the universe, that is a responsibility second only to command of a ship. But I will have to perform both tasks with unswerving ability. ::Grins:: To have you say you will love me throughout eternity means that i will never truly die. Your love is stronger than eternity. But for now, I will love you to the end of my days and beyond. And I know a little something about the beyond. ::He serves her breakfast.:: Here you are, Mrs Dantara, Enjoy. ::Kiss her and sits next to her, gazing at her as they ate.::

Torianna: ::Torianna watched as Brock began to scoop the food onto their plates, her smile one of pure happiness.:: Then we will both be busy, Sh'aud, as I take on the responsibility of taking care of you and seeing to your happiness as well but both will be tasks I see to with pleasure and love. [/b][/i]::Her smile reflected in a bright twinkling in her eyes as he called her Mrs. Dantara.:: Oh Brock, that does sound so wonderful. [/b][/i]::She repeated it in her soft voice.:: Mrs. Dantara. [/b][/i]::She returns his kiss and then begins to eat as they sit side by side, gazing into each other's eyes as they enjoy the delicious breakfast.:: Sh'aud, will you tell your parents when they contact you upon their arrival back on Stratos? What do you think they will say?[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: Yes, we will both be busy indeed. But engineers like being busy. ::He began to eat.:: and I'm honored that you like the name. I think it will have a nice ring next to yours. It will sound almost like royalty! ::Smiles:: And yes, I plan to tell my parents as soon as I hear from them. One way or another, we'll steal a weekend between missions to get over to Stratos. If I have to, I'll hijack the Optimus! With her transwarp we could get there pretty quick. As far as what they say, i think they will be thrilled. In fact, I know so. People have come from all over the Galaxy to get married on Stratos. It is th most beautiful place in the universe for a wedding. It will be wonderful. I only wish we'd thought of it sooner. ::Kisses her on the head as she eats her breakfast.::

Torianna: ::Once again, Torianna said the name outloud, this time adding her name to his.:: Torianna Dantara. [/b][/i]::Her smile so bright it seemed to make her glow.:: That sounds wonderful, Brock. I wish I could find the words to tell you how wonderful I am feeling inside right now. [/b][/i]::She leaned over and kissed him softly.:: A weekend on Stratos, for our wedding! Oh Sh'aud, I am so very happy but I would marry you anywhere.[/b][/i] ::She chuckled then.:: Thought of it sooner? I believe many will think that this is too soon but I know what my heart feels and I know that the love we have for each other is real and beyond reproach. The Gods have smiled upon and fate has brought us together, I know this to be true, Sh'aud and look forward to our new voyage that has begun this day and to our life together. [/b][/i]::She then took another bite of her breakfast as she gazed into his eyes.::

Brock Dantara: ::He sat quietly for a moment, just enjoying breakfast with his soon to be wife.:: I know what you are feeling, you don't need words. I'm not sure there are any. All I know is that I'm right where I want to be. I have a ship, and I have a wife, and I have a destiny. and so...::picks up a small glass of juice:: The journey begins. May we always take it together. ::Held his glass to tink with hers:: The Gods smile indeed. ::He smiled and enjoyed the best breakfast he ever had in his life.::

Torianna: ::As they shared their first breakfast together, Torianna smiled, her heart full of the love they shared. She raised her glass of juice to tink it to his.:: To our journey and our life together. [/b][/i] ::She set her glass down and continued to enjoy the best breakfast she had ever eaten but she knew it was not the food that made this so. Torianna savored this time alone with Brock for she knew that all too soon they would report back aboard the Optimus and return to duty::

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Brock Dantara: Hello, my Sh'aud

Torianna: ::smiles softly:: Hello, my sexy Sh'aud.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: ::Kisses her and gives her a hug::

Torianna: ::Presses her body against his as she returns the kiss::

Brock Dantara: And how was your day? Getting busy yet? ::nuzzles her::

Torianna: My day went well but [/i][/b]::sighs softly:: it seems no one has a need to talk, or could it be that they do not feel comfortable talking to me. [/i][/b]::A soft moan escapes her as he nuzzles her::

Brock Dantara: ::Nibbles her along the jawline.:: They'll come around. Some people have to warm up to someone before they discuss personal things. ::Massages her neck a little::

Torianna: ::Tilts her head back slightly as he nibbles her along her jawline, the others forgotten as Brock has all of her attentions. She feels his hands as they tenderly massage her neck and her arms go about him, her fingertips beginning to dance over his lower back.::

Brock Dantara: ::Is feeling relaxed just by her touch alone. All the day's tension seemed to start to slip away. Tori's hands were like soothing ocean waves that danced over his body and rejuvenated him. She almost put him to a hypnotic sleep where she stood. He put his arms over her shoulders and leaned on her a little.:: So what would you like to do tonight?

Torianna: ::She smiled as she looked into his eyes:: Since your father gave you the holo chip of Stratos and that is where we will be married, what do you think of a visit to the holodeck?[/i][/b] ::She was enjoying the closeness, her blood felt warm as it raced through her veins, her heartbeat's pace faster than normal.::

Brock Dantara: Yes, that's right, I have the enhanced program now. That's fine if you enjoyed it that much, I'd love to. Do you have anything from your homeworld? If not the ship would have something in the Database. But if it's Stratos you want, it's Stratos you get! ::Smiles and kisses her on the lips several times::

Torianna: ::She smiled and nodded:: Oh yes, Brock, I did enjoy it that much and would love to return there. [/i][/b]::She then shook her head.:: I have nothing from my homeworld. Perhaps one day we can search through the Database but for tonight, yes, I would enjoy returning to Stratos very much. [/i][/b]::Returning his kiss as the air about them seemed to grow warmer.::

Brock Dantara: Ok then, Stratos it is. This the enhanced program so there will be people in this one, and if you like, we can grab something to eat in the holodeck. You may like Ardanan food, it can be quite spicy depending on your tastes. This program is much better than the one you saw, but still, when you see the real thing you'll know the difference.

Torianna: ::Her smile was reflected within her eyes as she listened to him.:: I would like to try Ardanan food and the thought of the real thing, well Brock, I have never looked forward to seeing something more, for I know what our visit there will mean. [/i][/b]::She raised up onto her toes and kissed him with a sweet tender passion.::

Brock Dantara: ::He took her hand and they started for the holodeck. He looked about the ship as they walked and realized that this was really a good old ship. She was tough, she had character and spunk. There really wasn't much a Federation Starship could do that Optimus couldn't. He knew that they would eventually put her in mothballs and bring something else out, unless the new ships were coming already. But he'd rather get something old that he could redo and salvage. Brock hated the thought of a good flyable ship going to waste. All these things ran through his mind as he walked with Tori. He knew he was going to have a great evening. He could live in that holodeck program, but that wouldn't be healthy.::

Torianna: ::Torianna's fingers entwined with his as he took her hand and they began to make their way to the holodeck. She watched him as he looked about the ship and remained silent to allow him his thoughts. She smiled as she too felt a bit sentimental about the Optimus, for was it not this very ship that brought her to Brock, or was there a higher power that had a hand in there meeting. She decided that it mattered not what had brought them together but simply the fact that they were together now and would be throughout eternity, she truly believed that. Her thoughts then returned to the holodeck and their "return" to Stratos, then thoughts of the day they would really make their way to Stratos filled her mind and anyone that looked upon her face would see the special twinkle dancing in her eyes as her smile lit her face. She gently squeezed Brock's hand as they continued on in a comfortable silence.::

Brock Dantara: Tori, ::Brock squeezed her hand.:: Do you think I'm being too much of an alarmist with this mission? I mean chances are, it will just be a milk run and then we move on. Am I being too "on guard"? or is it first command jitters or something? It would be nice to just say "Ok, the war is over, let's just put our feet up on the consoles, set everything on computer control and take a nap". I think we could all use a mission like that, but I refuse to assume anything, or take anything for granted. I just don't want to be careless, or caught with my pants down. Present company excepted, of course. I keep thing of a fighter at a martial arts tournament I went to. He was a Champion in his division, had been for years. One year he had to fight an unknown fighter, who actually wasn't that good. The man was so over confident and cocky that lost the match. He was careless, he assumed that he couldn't lose, and that was his undoing. I don't ever want to be that man. Although he taught me a valuable lesson that day and it cost him his title.

Torianna: ::She listened as he spoke, knowing that he already knew the answer to his question but as he finished, she would begin her response.:: No Brock, I do not think you are being too much of an alarmist. I think it would be foolish to not be on guard. You have the self-confidence that makes a good commander, I do not sense first command jitters.[/i][/b] ::She smiled, the twinkle still in her eyes.:: Yes, it would be nice to be able to know for certain that not only this war had ended but that there would never be another war. I do not see you as capable of taking anything for granted when so much is at stake, including the safety of the crew under your command and the ship as well. [/i][/b]::She chuckled softly then.:: Now, as for you being caught with your pants down, I wish for that to be done by me and me alone, in fact I would be willing to assist you in.....[/i][/b]::She hesitated for a moment.:: in getting more "comfortable". [/i][/b]::She rose to her tip toes as they walked and placed a kiss to his cheek.:: I have also seen example of over confidence and cockiness causing one to be careless but I do not see you ever being that man, my Sh'aud.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: ::He nods as they walk enjoying the conversation and is happy to be able to talk things out. With commanding a ship, Brock would rely on his counselor to keep him objective, and he felt quite sure that she would not be shy about expressing her opinions if she saw something amiss.:: I don't really think I'm being alarmist either. A lot of undesirable elements have a way of coming out during and right after a war, and Tori, I trust my instincts. They've kept me alive so far. I just have a feeling about this mission. Not that we or the ship are in any kind of danger, but just that there is a current going up my spine that says that something is going to happen that we won't expect. Now, this isn't a "dark cloud" or anything, I just think that we may have a little adventure and a problem to solve. I know that sounds crazy, but that's how I feel. Now, on to what's important. My pants. Or lack thereof. As far as that's concerned, I'll need them for the holodeck, but we'll discuss what to do with them later. And yes, it will be your special detail. ::laughs::, You will definitely have charge of those matters and anything related. ::They neared the holodeck and Brock took out the Data rod to install in the ship's holo-library.::

Torianna: ::Torianna knew that often the counselor of a ship acted as the confidante and advisor of sorts to the Commander, she smiled as she knew they would work well as a team. She nodded:: Brock, I do not think you are being an alarmist either but instead I believe you are displaying wisdom in not allowing the crew to become lax. You should always believe you instincts and follow them. [/i][/b]::She nodded again as he spoke of his feelings in regard to this mission. Her nod one of agreement for she too had sensed that this mission would not be simply a "milk run", she had sensed this since she first learned of the mission.:: Brock, that does not sound crazy, it is your intuition and it will be that intuition that will aid you in making the proper command decisions. [/i][/b]::She chuckled softly then, a blush coloring her cheeks.:: As for your pants and anything related, that is a "special detail" I will take charge of with much enthusiasm and pleasure. [/i][/b]::As they came to the holodeck doors, she stood beside Brock and watched him install the program into the ship's holo-library.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock uploaded the program into the holodeck, looking at Tori as he did.:: I understand what you mean, Tori, and don't dispute that. I do trust my instincts. The only difference now is that it isn't just me depending on my instincts. It's the whole ship. The whole crew. But I know for a fact I'm not by a long shot the first one to feel this way. Jean Luc Picard felt the same way, especially when he first got the Enterprise-D. Christopher Pike went through it as well, and his ship compared to the ships we know now, He was basically flying by the seat of his pants. ::He paused for a moment, took a breath, and looked at her, stroking her cheek.:: We're going to be fine on this mission. I think it's just the Unknown and the not knowing what the situation will be until we get there, just has me a little antsy. ::The holodeck beeps:: "Program complete, enter when ready." ::The doors hiss and slide open.:: My Sh'aud, Stratos awaits. And I'll try to relax and not talk shop for a while. ::He motioned for her to enter before him::

Torianna: ::As always, she would listen interested in all he had to say, in all he felt and nodded in agreement. As he paused for a breath and stroked her cheek, she pressed her face into his hand gently.:: I too believe we will be fine, Brock and I understand the unknown can often cause one to feel at little uneasy but I have faith in your command skills as well as in your natural instincts. [/i][/b]::As the door slid open with a hiss, she smiled knowing that once they stepped foot on Stratos, he would indeed relax and for their brief visit, the mission would move to the back of his mind and they would enjoy their time together as he showed her more of Stratos. She felt a wave of excitement rush through her as she stepped inside the holodeck, her hand once again entwined with his.::

Brock Dantara: ::He gave her a quick peck on the cheek.:: Thank you for understanding and for letting me run at the mouth. It helps me to get all my thoughts outside of myself so I can look at things from another perspective, as well as get your opinion on things. ::They entered the holodeck, only this time it was much different from the way the other program began. They came out into an orbital spaceport. Brock turned to Tori to explain.:: This is the main orbital spacedock, Plasus Station. The program starts here. Now, all we need is to get our transport passes so we can catch a shuttle down to Stratos. ::Not two seconds after Brock spoke, a woman came up to them.:: "My name is Klia, will you be transporting to the surface or one of the cloud cities?"

Torianna: ::Torianna smiled as she felt his lips meet with her cheek for a quick peck, then looked into his eyes as she spoke to her.:: I enjoy listening to you talk, Brock and am glad I am the one that helps you release your thoughts and it is nice to know that your wish to hear my opinion as well. [/i][/b]::Torianna smiled at Brock as they entered the holodeck, her eyes opening wide as she looked around at the large orbital spaceport. As her gaze returned to Brock, her eyes still wide, the smile still on her face.:: I am very much looking forward to spending time on Stratos again, my Sh'aud. Where do we go to get the transport passes?[/i][/b] ::Before Brock could even answer, she heard the woman's voice and turned smiling.::

Brock Dantara: Two for Stratos, please, Klia. Kadma isht! (Thank you)

Klia: ::The woman handed him the transport disks and smiled.:: "Khar nal septa, tej!" (Welcome to Stratos, Friend!) ::She smiled to Tori.:: "Is this your first visit?"

Brock Dantara: ::Brock grinned:: We're here to... we will be coming here to get married, if the Gods are willing. Yes, this is Torianna's first time here, and she's very excited about it. ::He smiled to Tori and squeezed her hand, sensing her excitement.:: We're going to take a dome shuttle down to the surface. It's kind of disk shaped and has a large dome so that when we head into the planet, the view is spectacular. ::They gave a quick good by to Klia and headed to get in line for the shuttle.:: The other thing is, this shuttle has no engines, no thrusters. All anti-grav. We will descend onto the atmosphere slowly and there is nothing like it. You can't do this in a conventional ship or shuttle. ::They stood in line, looking out the large display port over the caramel colored planet.::

Torianna: ::She listened as Klia and Brock talked, her excitement evident as her body trembled slightly. She nodded as Klia asked her if it were her first visit, her smile growing even brighter as Brock told Klia of their plans to get married on Stratos. Indeed she was very excited and she knew at that moment that Brock sensed it even more deeply that what was evident by her wide eyes, her bright smile and the soft tremble of her body. She turned and listened as he explained the dome shuttle to her and she could not wait to share the spectacular view with him. She smiled as she bid Klia good-bye and walked along proudly at Brock's side. As they joined the others who were waiting in line, Brock explained that the shuttle was all anti-grav and she was even more anxious to experience this with him. As they stood in line, they looked out the large display port and she moved closer, pressing her side to his:: My Sh'aud, I already love Stratos but I do love you much more.[/i][/b] ::She blushed softly.::

Brock Dantara: ::He kissed her sweetly.:: Stratos will always be my home, Sh'aud, but I know now that as long as you are with me, I will be home. ::He put his arm around her and squeezed her shoulder.:: One other thing people like about this kind of shuttle, it is a very romantic flight. Very cozy. The fact that it's relatively slow flight helps too. ::grinned:: In fact, some people have asked if it can be slower and it seems to me, the thought of being on a very slow ship with you does have it's appeal. ::They began to progress in the line.:: This shuttle has been hailed as the only surface to orbit shuttle that has time to serve lunch. ::Laughs:: and the food isn't bad on these things either. ::Brock noticed that Tori was looking around the area, especially at the women's clothing. Ardana is known for writers and artisans, and painters and also some of the most illustrious clothing designers in the quadrant. Ardana women, especially those of aristocratic descent usually had some of the most beautiful clothes that an Empress would envy. He thought that perhaps when they went to the real Stratos, he would get her a fine Ardanan dress, for she would adorn it most gracefully.::

Torianna: ::Torianna was lost in the moment in his sweet kiss, wishing that it would never end but then he words that followed were just as sweet.:: Oh Sh'aud, I will be with you until I take in my last breath, until my heart beats for the last time but even then I will love you. I too feel that wherever you are, as long as I am with you, I too will be home. [/i][/b]::She moved even closer as his arm went around her and he squeezed her shoulder. Her arm then went around him coming to rest on the small of his back as she listened to him explain more about the shuttle.:: The flight sounds absolutely delightful and I am ready to take this romantic flight with you and very cozy sounds wonderful to me. [/i][/b]::She giggled softly, something she has rarely done since she was nothing more than a little girl. As they moved up slowly in line, she looked about at all the women, many dressed in the most elegant clothing Torianna had ever remembered seeing.:: The last thing on my mind right now is food, Brock. Most of the women are dressed so exquisitely, the fabrics look so rich in texture and colors are stunning. [/i][/b]::Torianna was in awe of the beauty and Brock would sense this.::

Brock Dantara: ::He loved the feeling of having her close to him. Her words of staying with him for all time warmed him to no end. Even a shoebox could be home as long as they were together.:: You like those dresses?

Torianna: ::Torianna nodded:: Oh yes, Sh'aud, they are exquisite, what woman would not like them?[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: There are a great many designers living on Stratos. Yes they do have a stunning unique color to them, don't they? Certain elements that we use to make dye for cloth had some very alive colors to it. These dresses are sold all over the alpha and Beta quadrants. Now that the Troglytes are equal, Ardana has begun to make a business out of exporting. That, and tourism, has our planet thriving. When we finally get to the real Stratos, I will let you pick out what ever dress you want, or they will make it for you. and don't sorry about expense. My family has so many connections on Ardana that we can always get what we want. I want you to have a real hand made, non replicated dress. Something that is just for you. Think you can bring yourself to indulge me? ::He grins, rubbing her shoulder.::

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Torianna: Oh yes, the colors do seem alive. It is a shame in a way that with the exporting, the Ardanan women now share their fashions with women all over the Alpha and Beta quadrants. I am glad to hear that tourism and exporting has Stratos thriving but I cannot help but feel a bit saddened as well. I do hope it does not take us too long to get to the real Stratos, Sh'aud. [/i][/b]::Torianna smiled and lifted her left hand to glance at the ring, now her most prized as well as treasured possession.:: I will indulge you only if you help me pick out the dress, for it will not only be for me but also for you as well. [/i][/b]::Torianna smiled, her eyes twinkling as all the talk about the beauty of the dresses has given her a wonderful idea, that would indeed surprise Brock. Torianna just needed to contact Brock's mother long enough before they went to Stratos for their wedding, to give his mother enough time to help her with this surprise.:: Do you think I would look good in one of those, Brock?[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: Actually, designers here are happy to share their creations with whoever may want them. The artists here also attract students who come to apprentice under artists and designers. Tourism is doing great here it has made Ardana famous for nearly three quadrants. We even allowed The Federation to meet here with a Romulan delegation, thinking that Stratos' tranquility would lend itself to the outcome of the meeting. I'm not sure if we made any strides, but the Romulan women certainly had a field day in our stores!. ::He smiled. they were getting close in line and he couldn't wait to see how Tori reacted to this trip.:: As far as helping you pick the dress out, I would be pleased an honored. ::Whispers:: But only if I get to help remove it at the end of the day. ::Kissed her ear playfully.:: You will be the envy of royalty and aristocrats alike when you wear this dress.

Torianna: ::Torianna nodded, understanding that designers would be very happy to share their creations for not only does it help Stratos thrive but it makes them famous as well as wealthy.:: I can already understand completely why tourism is flourishing for not only is Stratos beautiful but the people I have met from Stratos so far are the most wonderful people I have ever met, Brock. The Gods have definitely smiled upon me when they led me to you. ::She rose up onto her tippy toes to kiss his cheek tenderly and then giggled softly again.:: I can believe that the Romulan women would have very much enjoyed themselves browsing and buying in your stores.[/i][/b] ::She returned his smile, her eyes sparkling brightly. Hearing his next words brought a soft crimson blush to her cheeks and she whispered back:: You may remove the dress at the end of that day, as well as any clothing I wear at the end of any day.[/i][/b] ::His kiss to her ear sent warm shivers up and down her spine as she saw that it was nearly time for them to board the shuttle and her excitement grew even more as she stood there in the arms of the man she would love throughout eternity.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock liked making her blush. He liked the girlish excitement she was showing, looking at the clothing and getting to redo the "enhanced Stratos simulation". He wanted this woman to be his wife forever, but that was still a word that frightened him a little. Forever is a big responsibility and a long time. He realized that he was going to have to learn to trust that word again.:: Well, ::He gazed into her eyes again.:: It looks as though we'll have to make a standing appointment at the end of everyday. ::Grins:: It's only fair, since you're in command of my pants. ::laughs:: Another thing you'll like about this flight is, that they don't make you sit in rowed seats like transports do. All couches and lounges. Of course if you're a businessman in a hurry, this is not the shuttle to take. : ::They were just coming to the gate.::

Torianna: ::Torianna looked into his eyes as she had talked, she sensed a small amount of fear within him and wondered about it for a moment or two. She could have delved deeper into his thoughts for the reason but she would not allow herself to do so, knowing he would speak with her of it one day when he was ready to. She met his gaze, her cheeks still a light crimson in color, as he began to reply. As she listened, the blush deepened, turning her cheeks a deep crimson in color as she looked around to see if anyone had heard him other than herself.:: Brock![/i][/b] ::Her voice soft, a slight breathless tone to it and then her soft laughter joined with his as they maintained the gaze into each others eyes. She then pretended to be disappointed and smiled, the blush on her cheeks still coloring them crimson.:: And here, I found myself wishing that all seats would be taken so I could take this glorious ride while seated on your lap.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: ::Once again he had succeeded in making her blush. Of course he wasn't going to say anything too suggestive as Barry had taught him to. That did not seem right with Tori and he held nothing but the deepest respect for her, along the other deep feelings that were growing within him stronger by the day. Living without Shian was bearable and it had to be done, but Brock had no idea how he would ever be able to live without Tori, and wondered how he had thus far. They finally came up to the boarding gate and Brock handed a man the two transport disks.::

::The man processed them and gave them back to Brock.:: "Enjoy your flight, sir. The clouds are magnificent this morning! ::He pointed the way:: "Right down that walkway will take you right to the shuttle."

[/color]Brock Dantara: ::Brock thanked the man, took Tori's hand and they started down the walkway.:: Now what is this about sitting in my lap? ::He giggled:: I suppose that would be alright, I just hope we don't have any turbulence or you could be in trouble! ::Laughs again:: You can sit on my lap anytime, Tori. Just not in the command chair on Optimus ::Smiles boyishly::

Torianna: ::Torianna felt a warm spread through him, one that spread through her as well as they stood together in line awaiting the time they would enter the shuttle. She had not realized how quickly the line had moved and was a bit surprised when she found they had reached the boarding gate. She smiled as Brock handed the man their transport disks and watched as he processed them and returned them to Brock. Her fingers entwined with his as Brock took her hand and they started down the walkway, her thoughts filled with the love she had for him and a wonderment of how she had lived her life without him in it but knowing she could not do so again. Her thoughts interrupted as he spoke to her, smiling as she heard his giggle.:: I am glad you think it alright for me to sit in your lap, Brock. [/i][/b]::The blush that had finally faded, returned as she heard him tell her she might be in trouble if there happened to be any turbulence. She decided to tease him in return as her soft laughter joined with his.:: Oh by Sh'aud, the command chair looks so very big and comfortable, I was hoping.... [/i][/b]::Her heart then swelled as she saw his boyish grin and she stood on tippy toes to kiss his cheek tenderly.::

Brock Dantara: ::He kissed her back as they came to the end of the walkway and through the gate to the shuttle. They entered a corridor and emerged inside the disk shaped ship. The great dome was filled with stars and ships as they looked up. It was huge. An enormous dome covering the whole upper part of the ship. there was no ceiling anywhere. Inside, there was a long bar tables nearby where food was being served, and the outer perimeter was encircled by couches, loveseats and recliner type chairs. There were tables with comfortable chairs all around the entire level as well as plants, trees, even birds feeding from a large feeder suspended in the upper center of the room.:: The command chair, huh? Well, I guess we can sneak up onto the bridge when no one's looking otherwise the crew will get all upset and everyone will want to sit in my lap. ::Smiles:: Let's make ourselves comfortable. What spot looks good to you? ::He brushes some hair away from her face.::

Torianna: ::She felt her heart soar as he kissed her, a soft groan as their lips parted as they came to the end of the walkway and walked through the gate to the shuttle, hand in hand with fingers entwined. As they entered the massive disk shaped ship, she gasped softly. No words could have prepared her for the beauty her eyes beheld. She looked around at the long bar, the tables with comfortable seats, the couches and loveseats, the trees and plants creating a beautiful atmosphere and then she looked up and she looked at all the stars and the ships seen. She then looked to Brock, her eyes wide and twinkling brightly.:: Oh Sh'aud, it is more beautiful than words could portray.[/i][/b] ::She giggled softly.:: Yes, then we will need to sneak up onto the bridge when no one's looking for I have no intentions of sharing your lap with anyone else. [/i][/b]::She nodded and looked around, finding a loveseat that seemed to be a little away from the bulk of those aboard and she said softly while pointing.:: That loveseat looks like it has our names written all over it, Sh'aud.[/i][/b] ::A warm shiver raced up and down her spine as his fingers brushed some hair back that had fallen onto her face::

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Brock Dantara: ::Brock watched her gaze in wonder at the large Dome. It was a very unusual craft and nothing really like it anywhere else. He laughed as he responded to his joke about sneaking up on the bridge when no one was looking. She looked about and picked a spot in a more secluded area. Many of the young couples aboard were doing the same. Brock smiled at some of the young people knowing that this trip made a great "date" for an Ardanan boy to take a girl on. It was a very romantic flight.:: Alright, :: He answered Tori:: Over there it is. looks like a comfortable spot and we should get a very nice view of the horizon from there. ::He followed her lead over to the love seat and they both lounged comfortably. Brock relaxed on Tori's shoulder as the waitress came up with two long stem, narrow glasses.::

Waitress: "Complimentary Mimosa, enjoy!" ::She said and made her way to the neighboring tables. Brock took the glasses and handed her one.::

Torianna: ::She continued to look around as they walked to the loveseat, her eyes wide in awe at the beautiful shuttle, so unlike anything she had ever before seen. The trees and plants added a warm touch and the sound of the birds as they flocked to the feeders high overhead were beautiful as well. She gave a smile to all they passed and then turned to Brock.:: I am glad I chose a spot that will give us a very nice view of the horizon and hope that if my choice was a bad one, that you would have guided me to make a better choice. [/b][/i]::She smiled as they reached the loveseat and took a seat. The twinkling of her eyes danced as he laid his head on her shoulder, her hand reaching up to stroke his hair. She gave a warm smile to the waitress as she approached them, handing Brock two long-stemmed narrow glasses, her eyes turning then to Brock as he handed her one of the glasses. She had no idea what a Mimosa was but it did look delicious but before taking a sip, she held the glass up to him, remembering the Terran custom and she smiled sweetly.::

Brock Dantara: ::He grinned as she took her glass.:: You picked a very good spot. Actually it's pretty hard to pick a bad one the way the ship is laid out, but this is very nice. ::She looked a little puzzled about the drink.:: It's a Mimosa, orange juice and Champagne. actually a Terran custom. ::He raised his glass to hers.:: To a beautiful sky and a new day. ::He tinked his glass to hers.::

Torianna: ::She listened as he told her what was in the drink and she smiled as he raised his glass to hers, their glasses tinked together.:: To a beautiful sky and a new day. To you and me forever. [/b][/i]::She slowly brought the glass to her lips.::

Brock Dantara: ::They drank and Brock put his glass town on a small table beside the lounge. He then hit a button, causing the chair to recline and leg rests came out as well. Now they had a wonderful view of the Dome, Brock snuggled up to Tori to get comfortable.:: I've always like these seats. Maybe we could get one on the bridge. ::laughs:: We should be heading out soon. ::He squeezed her hand and looked at her, letting her anticipation of the event rub off on him.::

Torianna: ::The drink was delightful and sweet as she sipped it, her free hand still stroking his hair as she looked about. A soft gasp as the loveseat reclined and leg rests came out, a small bit of her drink spilled onto her as she had not expected the seat to recline, she looked to Brock and giggled softly.:: Next time, you should give me advance warning. [/b][/i]::As he snuggled close to her, she brought her lips to his in a tender kiss and then wiggled a bit in anticipation of the shuttle ride beginning. She set her drink to the table and then snuggled even closer to him, her facial expression showing almost a little girl like excitement as she enjoyed this moment with him.::

Brock Dantara: ::He laughed as the drink spilled,:: Sorry, Yes, I guess I should give you advanced warning about these things. I guess I was just in a hurry to get into this position. ::Kissed her as she snuggled next to him He could smell the Mimosa on her fingers from spilling it.:: Looks like I made quite a mess! ::He began to lick the juice off of her fingers.:: MMMmm This isn't bad at all, I could get used to a steady diet of this. :He chuckles and moves back to kiss her again.::

Announcer: "attention all passengers" ::came a voice over the audio system:: "We are about to depart for Stratos. The bar is open, and live entertainment will begin soon. Enjoy your flight"

Brock Dantara: ::The ship rumbled a little as it slid out of its perch at the station. He squeezed her hand as the ship went free and pointed up at the stars and began it's slow, backwards journey.::

Torianna: ::She gave him a nod as he spoke of being in a hurry to get into this position, she was very comfortable and loved being this close to him. His kiss was returned with a sweet passion, then wiggled a bit in her set as he licked the juice off her fingers, causing sensations within her that she had never felt before. A soft intake of breath before his lips once again claimed hers in a tender kiss. The kiss ending as the voice came over the audio system announcing the shuttle's departure and that the bar was open and live entertainment would begin soon. She smiled as the voice told them all to enjoy their flight and she knew, without a doubt, that she would enjoy it very much as she snuggled against Brock, feeling his hand squeeze hers. Her gaze followed his fingers as he pointed up at the stars and she gasped softly as her eyes took in the view of the stars as they looked up at the enormous dome and she squeezed his hand in return.:: Oh my Sh'aud, the view is breathtaking.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: ::He cuddled to her as she gazed in amazement at the Dome.:: If you think this is breathtaking, Sh'aud, just wait a few moments until we start to enter the atmosphere. ::He squeezed her, As the shuttle began it's slow descent. The black skies of space ant he stars were slowing beginning to fade into a subtle shade of mauve, as the Ardanan atmosphere slowly began to encompass the shuttle. The mauve began to take over the entire Dome and then the edges began to fade to a brilliant red, as they saw swirls of reflecting light, dancing across the great Dome like playful dolphins.:: The only thing comparable to this, ::Brock whispered:: is something on Earth called the Aurora Borealis. Only that appears every so often, this appears when you get to this level of the sky. ::They watched as curtains of aqua blue danced over the mauve skies as the red at the edges of the Dome began to bleed even deeper toward the center. This was something Brock could never get used to. No one could. This was one of the many things that brought people form all over the Galaxy to Ardana.::

Torianna: ::Torianna watched in awe as the stars and the midnight black of space began to fade, replaced with a subtle shade of mauve. Her eyes wide with delight as the edges began to turn a brilliant red, the swirls of light dancing across the massive Dome. She pressed her body closer to his as he whispered but her eyes did not waiver from the breathtaking display of color as they descended deeper into the atmosphere of Stratos. She was speechless, knowing this was indeed the most magnificent display of color she had ever seen and the beauty of all of this was even more emotional for her because she was sharing it with Brock.::

Brock Dantara: ::He could feel Tori's heartbeat and her breath as they watched the skies change above them. Light was slowly increasing and they found themselves engulfed in swirling white and rust colored clouds. A bright crimson sky was beginning to peek into the dome from behind the clouds. They could see the escort ships alongside for a moment. They watched the clouds in fascination silently, just cuddling. Brock was enjoying the warm experience he was having as Tori gazed at the Dome in childlike wonder.::

Torianna: ::She blinked several times as the light began to increase, her eyes a bit dry from the wide-eyed stare at the marvelous display.:: Sh'aud, the lights seem to dance in the skies as the colors fade from one to another, their beauty beyond description. [/b][/i]::The clouds seems to smile at them as they changed shapes in their dance across the sky above the great dome. Her hand moved to his chest, stroking it softly as the slow descent continued, her eyes still unable to break away from the magnificent display.::

Brock Dantara: ::as she rubbed his chest, he put his hand on her stomach, nuzzled her a bit.:: Yes they do dance. A sight like nothing else anywhere. And like you, Sh'aud, It's beauty evades compare. ::He kissed her again. The wind began to blow as the atmosphere became thicker with their descent. Carmel and Ivory clouds began to puff by them in large patches. It was like being inside an enormous tube of smoke as they passed through the heavy cloud formations. They could still see the curvature of the planet as the sun peered over the eastern side, like an enormous orange ball radiating across the horizon and over the clouds. The light came prismaticly through the Dome, almost causing a rainbow like effect. A small monitor screen popped open next to the lounge and came on. It showed Stratos, off in the distance, still a little ways below. It looked like a floating island in a great sea of wind and clouds and light. Even at this distance, it looked alive.::

Torianna: ::She felt his hand at he laid it on her stomach and she moaned softly, his touch one she knew she never wished to live without. Her eyes closed, long lashes fluttering upon her cheeks as he turned her head and brought his lips to hers in a sweet tender kiss. She felt the wind as it blew through her hair as she felt the atmosphere become thicker. When their kiss ended and their eyes opened, the spectacular view that met their gaze took her breath away. Seeing Stratos as it came into view, the sun peering over the eastern side like a bright orange ball of fire that radiated over the entire horizon was beyond words. The light of the sun dancing as if reflecting through a prism looking like a rainbow of the brightest of colors imaginable. As the small monitor popped open, Torianna's gasp filled the air about them.:: Ohhhh Brock, we are headed home and it is so alive and more beautiful that words can describe. [/b][/i] ::Torianna did not even give thought to her words, but it did feel as if she were going home....perhaps because her home was even now, wherever Brock was.::

Brock Dantara: ::Brock watched the wonder in Tori as she gasped upon seeing Stratos. He was surprised to hear her say ""headed home". If only they truly were, he thought. He had found the woman that he had been searching for and she would stand by his side no matter what. There was a part of him, at that moment, that just wanted bring her home to Stratos where He would work with his Father, and they could have a wonderful life together Without Starships, and orders, and weapons. At that second, part of him wanted to just go home with his new wife and live in peace and tranquility between the mines and the Clouds. Tori was already thinking of Stratos as home. But he also knew that were he to do that, he would also spend his life wondering what would have been, what mysteries might he uncover, and most importantly, would he have had the chance to do for others what Kirk did for his people? Stratos would indeed be their home, but he could only think of a line by the Terran poet Walt Whitman. "The woods are lovely, dark and deep, but I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep". He looked over at Tori:: I'm glad you think of it as home. I hope the real thing meets your expectations. ::He smiles::

Torianna: ::Torianna stared at the wondrous sight as they viewed it on the monitor. She sensed he was deep in thought but remained silent, not interrupting his thoughts as they watched Stratos draw nearer. After he had turned to her and spoken, she replied in her soft tone.:: Brock, anywhere that you are is where I consider home to be now and I have no doubt at all that the real Stratos will be even more wonderful than this program but I assure you that I have no expectations other then spending the rest of my days with you, both here in Starfleet as well as when the day comes for us to settle down in a home of our own. [/b][/i]::The twinkling in her eyes bright as she looked back to the small monitor, not wanting to miss the beauty before them as the descended toward Stratos.::

Brock Dantara: ::He turned to Tori, squeezing her hand, and from that simple action could feel all the love she indeed had for him. It was almost overwhelming and nearly moved him to tears. He leaned on her shoulder.:: A home of our own. What a wonderful thought. I know I'm a space dog but wherever you go, it's that much nicer knowing the home you have to get back to. ::He paused a moment.:: It's funny you should say that, Tori. This was going to be a surprise, but........We have already been given a home on Stratos. It's in the simulation. we're going to see it. If you like it, it's yours, and you now have a home on Stratos where you can always go. Our home. It is just over the horizon, Tori. Close enough to touch. ::He smiled proudly: Our home.....Those words suddenly are the most musical lyrics in the universe, my Sh'aud. Our home. But first, I'll be showing you other things. You will understand what it means to be an Ardanan.

Torianna: ::Torianna smiled as Brock leaned over on her shoulder. She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair as she listened to him. Her eyes opened wide in surprise as she heard him talk of them having been given a home on Stratos. She turned to look to him.:: Sh'aud, a home of our own is most definitely a wonderful thought and I agree that having a home to go back to would be comforting and wonderful. [/b][/i]::She paused for a moment then before continuing.:: A home of our own, on Stratos...we have been given one and we will see it in the simulation? Oh Brock, tell me more of this home that we can always go to...our home. [/b][/i]::Torianna's excitement was evident in the twinkling in her eyes and her body language. She nodded.:: Sh'aud, I want to know and understand all that it means to be an Ardanan.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: ::He listened to Tori's excitement about the house, and found her enthusiasm contagious. Ash he began to speak, they both continued to peer at the viewer watching Stratos grow closer. An island in the sky. A glowing broach pinned on a blouse of red sky and calico clouds.:: Actually, when my old Sensei, Miyamoto Musashi died, the family bought his house and kept it. They knew how much time I used to spend there and how much I loved the place. The basic motif is Terran, from the area known as Asia. It is a Japanese style home. very sparse in furnishings and decor, which we could change or redo to our liking. I love that house. it has character, and a spirit to it that I suspect you may find compelling. I always have. But remember, it is your home too, and if you wish to decorate some of it of your own heritage, that would only make the place that much more wonderful. We'll see it, but some renovations have been done to it. This should be the house as it was when I left Stratos for the Academy. I may have another surprise or two as well. You'll just have to wait and see. ::He smiles at her, her eyes deep with thought and feeling. He could only think of another line in ancient Terran writings by a man named Emerson. "He who is in love is wise and getting wiser, sees newly every time he looks at the object beloved, drawing from it with his eyes and his mind those virtues which it possesses.":: We will be "home" soon, my love. ::He smiled, embracing her.::

Torianna: ::Torianna's attention went back to the monitor, not wanting to miss any of the beauty of Stratos as they descended upon the planet that appeared like a beautiful island in the sky. She listened as he told her of the house, the house they would now refer to as "our home" and she felt a warmth spread through her.:: Sh'aud, the house sounds perfect and knowing that it means so much to you will make it even more "our home". I am certain if you love the house, I will love it as well and decorating it together will be a fun and will truly make it ours. [/b][/i]::She looked to him when he mention possibly having more surprises for her. She not only saw his enthusiasm and excitement, she felt it as well and knew that he was feeling things he had suppressed for a very long time. Torianna knew that Brock was healing from the inside out and was once again believing in love and trust....he was believing in forever and Torianna could not be happier for him or for them. She pressed her body against his as he embraced, tilting her head to kiss him tenderly after hearing his words stating that soon, they would be "home". She whispered.:: I love you, Brock and my love is eternal.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: ::As he took her into his kiss, he heard the words "eternal". Not only that . he felt it coming form her, feeling how deep her feelings went from the touch of her lips.:: And my love that I feel for you will span the eons. It will watch the stars fade and the planets crumble. What I am feeling right now goes too far beyond words. We will sail through eternity riding on the souls of poets. I am ready to love again, without fear or regret. Without remorse or uncertainty. ::He squeezed her hand:: I take your hand in mine so that together we may do what cannot be accomplished alone. I love now and for all time, Torianna. And although we have both chosen to hitch our wagons to the stars, I now long for the day that we return to Stratos for the last time, never again to leave, but to spend our days in peace and tranquility among the clouds. You will indeed be the princess you were meant to be and will live out your days in the richest beauty the Galaxy has to offer, My love. You and I will live each day in sunlight and the warmth of our love. If you say that this is what you want, Sh'aud, I will make it so for you.

Torianna: ::Torianna felt the depth of meaning and emotion held within his words as she was engulfed within his warm loving embrace.:: I am ready to sail throughout this life and then eternity with you, my Sh'aud.[/b][/i] ::She had felt the squeeze of her hand and returned it with a squeeze, the sparkle in her eyes seemed to radiate her love.:: I place my hand in yours without hesitation and am ready to face the universe at your side, Brock. The day will come when we return to Stratos for the last time, never to leave again but for now we will enjoy the journey through the stars that will eventually bring us home. As for being a princess, you make me feel as if I am one already but to be honest, to be your wife will be to live out my life in the richest beauty that all of Galaxy has to offer. [/b][/i]::She squeezed his hand once more and nodded:: I have never wanted anything more, Sh'aud. You are my love...my life...my heart.[/i][/b]

Brock Dantara: And you are my Heart as well, Sh'aud. My heart was yours the first time I saw you grace the decks of Optimus, Like an angel of mercy you came out of the flames and the smoke to give comfort to those in need to give strength to those who could not find theirs. How tireless and selfless you were, putting your own safety and comfort aside for others. One who is able to do that is a true princess. A caring princess. You have risen above your own heritage, for the Dolman of Elaas would never show such love, respect and understanding as you do. She thought only of herself and having power and wealth and one such as that deserves no such power. But your heart contains more wealth than the Grand nagus' treasury, but it cannot be purchased. It is a gift. A gift that you have chosen to give me. I pray to our Gods to make me worthy of such a gift on a daily basis. ::Not a moment sooner did a waitress come over and refresh their drinks.

Announcer: An announcer's voice came over the ship's magnificent audio system.:: "Friends and honored guests, it is our pleasure to provide you with some entertainment during the flight. We trust you are all having a good time. It gives me great pleasure now, to introduce Ardana's most celebrated vocalist, Teria Sola!"

Teria Sola: With that, a tall woman took the stage smiling as the people cheered. "Are these not the most beautiful skies this morning?" The crowd cheered in agreement. "We have today," she continued, " A great many happy young couples soon to be joined. I dedicate this to all of you" The music began as her beautiful voice began to envelop the room.::

[glow=red,2,300]((OOC Note for any who would like to hear the song, it is "Lovin' You" by Minnie Ripperton))[/glow]

Loving you is easy 'cause you're beautifull,
and making love with you is all I wanna do.
Loving you is more then just a dream come true,
and everything that I do,is out of loving you.

la la la la la, la la la la la....

No-one else can make me feel the colors that you bring.
Stay with me while we grow old and we will live each day in springtime.
'Cause loving you has made my life so beautifull,
and everyday of my life is filled with loving you.

Loving you,I see your soul come shining through,
and everytime that we, oohh..
I'm more in love with you.

la la la la la, la la la la la...

No-one else can make me feel the colors that you bring,
Stay with me while we grow old and we will live each day in springtime.
'Cause loving you is easy 'cause you're beautifull,
and every day of my life is filled with loving you.
Loving you, I see your soul come shining through,
and everytime that we, oohh..
I'm more in love with you.

la la la la la, la la la la la