fandomhighdorms | Second Floor Common Room; Thursday Evening [02/13].

It was time for Tisarwat's first party here, and it was long overdue, really, but she felt pretty confident about it. Something about it felt like justEarth-style party rather than a Radchaai one. She was glad she managed to enlist the help of Nina and Sabine, though. Thanks to Nina, the word had definitely gone out, and, thanks to Sabine, the decorations for the party were abstract and classy, only a little suggestive (because pulling off something not suggestive this week would be near impossible!) and on theme (since apparently there was a holiday this weekend?) without being obvious. There were even lights strung up across the ceiling, set off against soft black fabric, to resemble a romantic and starry night sky. Plenty of food and drinks (mostly finger food, unfortunately, much to Tisarwat's chagrin, but, again, Earth-style party), there would be games later, it was really all ready to go!

Almost. Tisarwat had brought with her one final touch, a large bowl that she set on a stand right by the door, filled with gloves of all sizes and colors and styles, and a sign to go along with it that boldly declared: GLOVES OPTIONAL.

Oh, the scandal!

Tisarwat herself, of course, would be wearing gloves, thank you very much (unless, perhaps, a situation arose where she wouldn't be, *ahem*. She was more than delighted to be reaping the benefits of this planet's uncivilized degeneracy, but she was a little less willing to jump into actively participating in it herself. What she was not wearing, though, was her uniform, opting to go for a sleek black sleeveless sut cut in a feminine style.

She triple checked to make sure everything was ready, and it was, so now, she supposed, she just waited for everyone to arrive.

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Sabine paid way too much attention to that.

But then she was kissing Lana, taking her time because she could, and because it'd been a long time, and because this was really nice.

It really, really was.

Lana kissed back, trying to restrain herself enough to savour it.

If it helped, Sabine was in no rush to put a stop to this, even bringing a hand up to the back of her neck, just because.

And there went Lana's hand into Sabine's hair, holding her close and loving the feel of it.

Were there other people around? Was she supposed to care?

And here was Sabine, making a little pleased sound at that and thinking about how different this would be going if there weren't other people around.

Which was probably not helpful right now. Or was too helpful? Both?

Both was good!

All of this was good. Lana was debating how fast she could move using the Force and if Sabine would be likely to encourage her or punch her if she whisked them away from the party.

There would absolutely not be punching. Which might be obvious in how Sabine was adding some pressure to the kiss, and they should probably be stopping, because people?

And yet.

Lana would totally love to suggest going somewhere else. But see, that would require stopping the kissing, and stopping the kissing was not going to happen. The kissing was very good.

Would a bit of tongue be okay?

It really was.

Though Sabine started to pull her closer, and she knew if she did that, then the real trouble started. So she finally pulled back, slowly, like she didn't want to disturb this too much.

Damn, did they have to start breathing already? Lana let Sabine pull back, then chased her lips for one more quick kiss.

Sabine looked at her questioningly, because she didn't want to be obvious in front of anyone or anything- despite the full on makeout just now- but she also really didn't want to be around all these other people anymore.

Which was a terrible idea, for what could be potential friendship-wrecking reasons and all her personal issues... but...

"Maybe..." Lana thought fast. Right, grab for it, then. "Maybe we should talk? In private."

"Good idea," Sabine said, moving back, and figuring there was not going to actually be a lot of talking.

...Probably not, no.

"Right." Lana nodded, brushing her hands down her leggings and looking around. "So...one of our rooms? Or the salle?" That might be safer, but it was further away, damn it.

After this, she didn't think they'd be any safer in public, honestly.

"A room."

"A room is good." Lana nodded and headed out of the common room. "Yours is closer?"

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