Can't stay

[Nirvana]

When John felt how the darker side of the force started to push and pulling at him he shut himself out, shutting the walls to his mind even further he opened his eyes and just looked at her. She really was trying to manipulate what he was thinking, and he didn't like that feeling. Though he couldn't deny that it did feel in a certain way soothing, why it did he didn't even know. But it was enough for him to start relaxing and dropping his mental defenses.

The moment Carna opened her eyes John locked eyes with her, studying her with his emerald colored eyes. Trying to read her, see what she felt.”Beautiful eyes.” he mumbled o himself, the color blue fit her.

 

[Cassanova]

The compliment was a nice touch, but simply - Carna took full advantage of it throwing into her sensory broadcast her feelings of lust at John, in the hopes he would feel them from her perspective - the need, the desire. While she didn't exactly feel the need to become intimate with John, she was a woman and she had needs. To aid the message, Carna readjusted her seated position, moving a leg aside, and shuffling back on the crate, placing both of her hands on her seat between her legs.

"Thankyou, John."

She raised an eyebrow at him as she then gently doubled her focus, feeding John the dark side and desires.

"Embrace who you are, John," she smiled and flashed her eyes, "Do not let society dictate what you are allowed to do."

 

[Nirvana]

John could most certainly feel the feelings of lust that she displayed through the force, it was easy to tell that it was lust by the way it felt. And the way that she shifted in position, it made him smirk a bit. Letting his gaze roam over her body where she sat, studying it.”Your welcome.” he said and chuckled.

Who he was, that was a good question indeed, and it was one that he couldn't respond to. Because right now he didn't know who he truly was, perhaps he had been living the lie his entire life. And never had been himself. Chuckling he spoke.”If my mind isn't playing tricks on me you are teasing me, telling me that you want something from me.”

 

[Cassanova]

Carna smiled, her lips curling seductively, "If that is what your mind believes, who are you to argue with it? You are a shell that encapsulates your mind, your soul," she leaned forward slightly. "If your mind tells you I want something from you, either do something about it, or ask me."

"Although, a true man, would not sit idly by while there was something he wanted to do at the very core of his being..." Using the Force again, Carna would smash another wave of lustful dark energy into John for emphasis, "You tell me, Jedi. What would the true you do?"

 

[Nirvana]

“I wasn't aware that I was arguing with my mind, just saying what I thought it was telling me.” he said and smirked as she curled her lips to a more seductive smile the before, she really did want something from him. And he got the feeling that it was pleasure in a form of sorts, he could guess what it was she wanted him to do to her.

Pushing himself of the crate he stood on his feet again, and just watched her arms crossed over his chest.”The core of a mans being? What do you know of the core.” he said and walked towards her, stopping only a few away from the crate that she was sitting on. Placing his arms on the crate on either side of her, and leaning in so that he was only a few inches away from her.”If I was a jedi, then I wouldn't be this close to you as I am now. Now would I.” he said and chuckled.

 

[Cassanova]

Carna smiled and moved in a little closer, her lips daring to brush over his, "You tell me, John. I have a feeling you're hardly a Jedi anymore. Is it at all possible that you're walking a darker, more honest path?"

She held her position, breathing heavily over John's mouth. The humidity of the planet, the heat, their proximity - it was a rather intoxicating mixture. Carna, however, made no move to engage John in any more than this little game - she'd let him make his own decisions.

"Come on, John. Be who you really are..." she flashed her eyes at him, the yellow-speckled blue irises captivating, "...Don't let the Jedi dictate what you're going to do."

 

[Nirvana]

It was tempting to give in to it with the tingling feeling of her lips brushing against his still fresh in his mind, she was right. He wasn't a jedi at this moment, he was something different. But what he was right now he didn't even know himself, he was beginning to perhaps a form of peace of mind knowing that he might becoming who he was meant to be. What he was meant to be.

Leaning in the last bit he gave her a kiss, not just a normal kiss that you would give to someone, it was more tender and gentle. Like it was meant for someone that stood close to the heart, why it had been such a kiss he didn't know. But it felt good to give it to her.

 

[Cassanova]

While technically speaking, Carna expected something more passionate, she was happy with baby steps. The kiss was nice, laden with more than mere passion. It told her that there was more to him than simply being on the run from the Jedi. It gave her more to capitalise on. She was, after all, hoping to bring him into the Sith Order as one of her own - her first turned Jedi. An achievement which would not only benefit herself, but also the Sith Order, and John himself. The release of true identity is something that so many fail to find in their life.

Carna smiled and nodded to him, "How long are you planning to stay on Sarka, John?"

 

[Nirvana]

The question that she asked him after breaking the kiss caught him a bit of guard, he hadn't expected her to ask him how long he was gonna stay on the planet. Though then again, nothing this day had went particularly well. But one thing had been nice about this day so far, the kiss that they had just shared. It was nice he thought. “Don't know.” pushing himself away from the crate he spoke again.”It's not like I am in a hurry or something, and I doubt that I would be welcome in the order again.”

 

[Cassanova]

Carna smiled, "Then go get your ship. Bring it here. You'll stay with me for at least a few days," she shrugged, "Help me mine some more rubies, and you keep half of what we get form here on out. You can stay on my ship with me."

The offer was not any more than friendly gesture with the prospect of company for a few days. Not only did it give John some time to draw some of his own conclusions and earn some cash, but gave Carna more time to twist him to see the truth of things. From there, John would make his own decision. Depending on what it was, he could return with Carna to Ziost, go about his business on his own, or he'd be left on Sarka dead - his ship and belongings onboard The Anvil when the Forge Master left.

"What do you say?"

 

[Nirvana]

Bring the ship to this place where her base was, that was something that he could do. But then again, what would keep her from killing him and taking his ship. There was nothing that kept her from doing that, though still. She emitted that feeling that she wanted something more pleasurable from him then just a mere kiss. If it was his mind that played a trick on him or not however, he didn't know really.”Sounds like a fair deal to me.” John told her and turned around before starting to walk, coming to a halt after only walking a few meters.”I'm trusting you to not rummage through my gear.” he told her with a stern voice before dashing of into the ravine, heading towards his ship that was a good way down it.

 

[Cassanova]

Carna laughed, and held her hands up in exasperated defeat, "My hands won't touch the bag."

Watching as John walked off, Carna couldn't help but watch him. Whilst she had no intention of breaking her promise to John, once she was certain he was out of range, she did turn her powers of Force sense to the bag. The only item that stood out from the rest, of course, was the crystal that rested inside his lightsaber. The rest of the items were remarkably nondescript, and she could only tell that they were of some solid construction - dinner plates or armour - Carna had her suspicions which.

As John disappeared out of sight, Carna moved inside the ship, and up to the second level. Her room, the larger of the sections upstairs dominated pretty much the entire right hand side of the ship. The rest of the upper level, excepting the engine room and cockpit, was dominated by a barracks-like set up which included a fully stocked kitchenette and ablution facilities. After a quick check of both the areas, she was satisfied with their state of appearance and then moved downstairs.

The lower level was split into four large storage areas, each a little over even meters long, and sat two by two down the length of the ship. Two of them, were largely filled with weapons and armour from the Forge Master's personal supply. Carna quickly made a point of securing these rooms with her ignition code. The other rooms, however, one was currently filled with her mining equipment and some spare room for more rubies. The other, was entirely empty. Carna tapped the console and entered the room, walking to it's opposite wall. A second console over there was activated by Carna's swift fingers across it's surface. The entire wall jarred as it moved outwards slowly, then divided parallel with the floor. The upper third hinged at the ceiling and opened outwards, where the lower remaining two-thirds opened down and settled onto the ground.

The heat of Sarka swept into the open cargo room and brought a smile to her face. "Today is a good day..."

 

[Nirvana]

After having dashed through the ravine to where his ship was he slowed down and breathed heavily, using the force to enhance his speed and run the whole was a great was to drain your energy. But it was also good training, the more you used the force. The more endurance and stamina you would build up through usage of it, and become stronger from doing it. Walking the last bit to the ship he opened the canopy and climbed into the ship, sitting down in the comfortable seat. He plugged in the key and typed in the code to the ship before starting it up, exhaling he closed the canopy and lifted of from the ground with the ship. Turning it so that it faced the direction where Carnas ship was located before punching the throttle and accelerating the ship. It didn't take long for him to get back to the place where her ship was, landing the ship close to the camp he looked for Carna, it wasn't difficult for him to see her standing in the opening that lead to what he believed was the cargo bay of the ship that was hers.

Landing the ship he removed the key to it and opened the canopy before climbing out, and making his way towards where Carna was. Using the force he lifted the duffed bag and pulled it to himself before going through it, pulling out a shirt he held the bag in one hand as he put on the shirt with the other hand, only switching the way he was holding the bag to get into the shirt properly. Coming to a halt a few feet from the place where Carna was, he looked at her for a few seconds before jumping up into the cargo hold. Landing a few feet to her left.”Got any plans for what to do next.” he said and turned so that he could see her.

 

[Cassanova]

Carna smiled, "You could use a shower."

Extending out a hand and gently grabbing John by his collar and pulled him into the ship through the cargo room, into the tight corridor, then turned towards the ladder. Releasing him for a moment she went up the ladder first, and waited for him at the top. Once he was up, she bit her lip and tucked her finger into his collar again, leading him into her large, spacious chambers. Down one end of the room was her bathroom, in which she playfully shoved John.

"Go on, you," she chuckled as she leaned against the doorframe, "Get cleaned up."

 

[Nirvana]

"You could use a shower." it made John chuckle that she thought that he should take a shower, and when she grabbed him by the collar he just shook his head and let her drag him along. Even if he could just have gotten away from it easily, but he didn't really care about her trying to make him do something. When she let go of his collar and climbed up the ladder he just looked up and nodded, yepp. She had a very nice body. No question about that fore sure, after she had climbed up he did so as well. Not even letting him get up properly she grabbed his collar again before making him follow her again.

Then when they arrived at the place where she wanted him, she gave him a playful push to get into the room.”Care to join me?” he said and chuckled as he started to remove the clothing he had on his upper body.

 

[Cassanova]

Carna moved forward, tucked her finger into the lip of his pants and smiled, "Not today, Grimm," she winked at him, "Gotta give you something to look forward to."

Turning around, Carna moved back into her room and while still in view, removed her armour, replacing it with an armour weave underlay vest and pants. Doing very little and not having much to do, bar mine more rubies, she simply flopped onto her bed and looked up at the ceiling, admittedly a little bored. Her mind raced around as to how she was going to convince John to see the truth of things, to take his own life and empower himself with it. It was one thing for her to have been turned, another for her to do the same to another.

 

[Nirvana]

What a tease she had to be, though then again. Why did he even care about that, she was a sith, and he was well a jedi on the run for the moment. For how long he would be one he didn't know, or if he would even return to them. Not that it mattered did it, if he returned he would probably be asked to give a report on his activities after he had left the temple. And that was well something that he never enjoyed doing to be honest.

Shrugging he removed the rest of his clothing and stepped into the shower, finding the right temperature didn't take long. And once it was just right he opened up the valve so that the hot water poured over him, leaning back with his head he simply let it wash over him.

A few minutes later he stepped out of the shower and began drying himself, not stepping out of the room he was in before having at least his pants on.

 

[Cassanova]

Carna turned to him and smiled, "So John."

She stood up from the bed, and moved over towards him handing him a bottle of water, and sipping on one in her own hand. Her eyes danced across him as her mind began to plot and develop the next few days. She'd need every ounce of her training - both Jedi and Sith - to successfully pull him to her ideals.

"What's it going to be?" she checked a chrono that hung on the wall, "Currently nineteen hundred hours. So We can either get some dinner, or crack right into another hour of mining. Your call."

 

[Nirvana]

Hanging his shirt over his shoulder he accepted the bottle of water that she gave to him, better to drink water when you could while on a planet such as this one. Even though they were inside a ship at the moment, and there was cooler in here then out there, but it was still good to drink. Shrugging he thought about her question for a moment, if they started mining then what was the point of him taking a shower, getting some food on the other hand seemed like a better plan according to him at least.”I would say get some dinner, then when it's cooler outside we can start mining.”

“Rather mine on a full stomach then on a empty one.” he said and chuckled.”Or what do you say princess.” how she chose to interpret the last part he said was up to her, though mostly he said it just to see how she would react to being called princess. And depending on how she reacted he could use that to tease her perhaps.

 

[Cassanova]

Carna's visage drastically changed from the carefree instinctual woman who had a few things to do, to the truth of things; A Sith. Her eyes flared into the red, orange and yellow vacuums that they were often when she was not playing nice. She raised a single finger towards John and spoke softly - her words laced with ice and the weight of promise - not a threat; promise. "Call me that again, Grimm. And the next thing that you will see will be my saber piercing your skull."

Not bothering to alter her mood or exchange in witty banter, or playful teasing, Carna simply led John with a wave across the hall to the 'mess' style galley of the ship. Silently, she moved to the cabinet and withdrew two packets of unmarked food - military rations - and slid one across the counter to John, while placing the other in a small microwave style oven. For the time it took to reheat, Carna did not say a single word to John, nor even look at him. Upon the device beeping, she took her food out, tipped it onto a plate and moved to a table nearby.

Not waiting for John to join her, she began eating her food, and only looked up when John sat down in front of her, "I'm going to be honest, Grimm. You're welcome to spend the next two days with me, but at the end of that time, you have a very simple decision to make."

"You will decide in what condition you will be when we part ways. Alive, or dead. Until that time, you're free to ask what you will, and do as you will - I do expect, however, that you treat me with respect. If not as a Sith, but as a gracious host. Fail to do that, and the decision will be made for you," she cast her eyes back to her food and prepared another mouthful, "Am I understood?"

Carna paused, only for a moment, allowing John a short response. "You may ask any and all questions that come to your mind. I'll answer them."