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Mie was in one-hundred percent agreement with Serie, she wanted nothing more to do with these horrors and the labyrinth of terror they created. When she reached the lobby, she began to push the two males as hard as she could to try and get them to leave as fast as possible. "We're leaving...

"Yes, yes, geek out about the gross spiderwebs later Serie, we need to go!" When Mie felt another strand touching her head, she saw that Kano and Cregan had followed her orders to a T, while she stayed behind to deal with Serie. Mie was quick to reactivate her lightsaber, holding it aloft and...

"I hope so." Mie replied eagerly, taking Dedric's hand and making her way out of the starfighter and down onto the landing pad. As she stepped down the ladder, Dedric handed her his contact information and she was quick to pocket it with a warm smile and a nod. "You'll be the first I call." Mie...

Mie knew that she would have to be dressed before they landed, so with some begrudging effort she slid on her pants and bundled herself back up as Dedric brought the ship in. She knew the man could have easily landed back at the spaceport and tossed her out there, so she greatly appreciated him...

Feeling an arm coil around her waist while Dedric murmured, no, growled out something that sounded like a response was a deeply pleasant sensation. She was mentally kicking herself for being so prudish and judgmental with him before, and she put both her arms around his neck so she could rest...

Mie could only think of one word to describe all that had just happened between herself and Dedric, and that was 'release'. Beyond the obvious, biological notions of that word, this intimate encounter had been a powerful release of pressure for Mie. She had spent so long fearing herself...

Any twinge of uncertainty or doubt Mie might have had about this evaporated when she found Dedric's chest pressed against her back and his lips tantalizingly close to her ear. The sensation was electrifying, and Mie responded instantly with more of that instinctive purring that Dedric heard back...

Mie had, or rather would have, marveled at the stars surrounding her for longer, if she hadn't felt something poking her. For a while she had actually forgotten why she had thought Dedric wanted her in his ship in the first place, but now she was reminded of their flirty comments back in the...

As the ship began to slow down and level out, Mie finally got her first good look at space outside of an atmosphere, as even on mass transport ships she never got the window seat. She couldn't find the words to describe it, the artistry of stars and galaxies and nebulas all swirling against a...

Mie was having a very hard time following Dedric's instructions, primarily because his very warm and very firm chest was pressed up against her back, while his hands kept wandering over her arms and waist, and he kept saying things softly right in her ear. She couldn't tell is this was Dedric...

It was already hard enough climbing into the cockpit without Dedric brushing and touching her leg, so she did her best to scramble into a comfortable position quickly. Once she got there things didn't get any less awkward, as Mie could feel the warmth of his body against her back and legs, not...

Mie soon realized that she wasn't going to be taking the scattergun or back seat on this flight, mainly because there was only one in the cockpit. Meaning that she would have to plant herself in his lap in order to make this flight with him, and most likely that he planned for her to end up in...

Dedric's response struck Mie as curious, as he seemed to only be concerned about his ship and its tactical advantages. Sure, being a small target with a wide field of view was good in just about any fight, really, but she wondered if she had once again made a judgmental assumption about Dedric...

And Mie thought waking up in a glorified test-tube wrapped in loose bandages was bad. Mie spent a good few seconds flailing like a madwoman, trying desperately not to let another strand of the strange fibers touch her head, before she heard Kano's voice cut in. He was right, panicking did her...

Now, Mie didn't know Jack or kark about spaceships, as her studies didn't pertain to starships and the piloting their off, but even an idiot would be able to tell that Dedric was flying a small combat fighter. Really small, actually, as the ship appeared to be a set of wings strapped to a engine...

Mie had enough awareness and personal experience to know what that meant, but beyond that understanding she was walking deep into uncharted waters. She wasn't sloppy drunk or completely impaired, she still had control over her actions and thoughts, but the alcohol in her system had loosened some...

"...no..." That was less of a statement and more of a squeak, as even in her addled state Mie understood every implication of that statement. Dedric was inviting her somewhere private, secure, and undoubtedly soundproof, alone, after having spent some time together drinking, confessing, and...

Mie had expected Dedric to say something, or do something, preferably something that she would find charming and/or lewd, mainly because this was probably the longest conversation she had with a male, at least one that she actually wanted to talk to. But the man just sat there, sipping his...

Mie laughed openly at his little joke, being just sober enough to get it despite having pounded two beers in a matter of minutes, and the way things were going she was reaching for a third. She was a featherweight when it came to drinking, but at this point she was simply too buzzed to care, and...

"Y-Yeah, no kark." Of course Mie wasn't going to let these things lay eggs in any of them, especially now that she knew they actually did that to people. The thought alone was enough to make her stomach churn, to have something alive inside you trying to get out, while you were alive and unable...