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[Akirapryde]

The three laughed as Lyshaa whispered in to Ni's ear, "that is why we have clones to do all the boring paper work.

It was Bahb that pulled it all in to perspective, "Well besides that she is a nasty, evil person. But yeah, that's pretty much it."

[Gar]

"Really?" Asked Ni, clearly intrigued, "Why do you say that?" Then she laughed, "But look at us, still loitering in the hallway. Shall we go somewhere more...comfortable? To continue this interesting discussion." Ni understood that her people were exceptionally fluent in innuendo and inference. She didn't have to make it obvious. Still, she pulled Jahn closer to her and brushed her fingers through his hair affectionately.

[Akirapryde]

Lyshaa kissed Ni's ear as she whispered, "we have plenty private and less confining spaces back in our office."

Jahn, who had taken up his position on the other side of Ni, nodded, "we have it on good authority that you have taken a single Azgardian lover. One who desires to claim your hand." He smiled as he kissed her, "oh to feel the power and majesty of an Azgardian in bed."

Lyshaa picked up at this point, "we have never felt that before."

Bahb waved them off, but only for a moment. "The chancellor is such a prude."

Lyshaa interrupted, "why speak of boring politics when we can enjoy each other."

[Gar]

"My hand?" Ni frowned, "I actually took several Azgardian lovers, but she was my favorite. I didn't know she was thinking of that sort of stuff!" She sighed, "Why do all non Zeltron's have this thing about needing to claim a single partner? It's so limiting and unnecessary."

Ni shook her head and smiled in spite of this, adding light heartedly, "Anyway, I would be happy to help bring you into that experience, If you wish! The Azgardians adore Zeltrons, I'm sure I could set something up between you!" She giggled with excitement, then turned to Lyshaa, "But you are right. I've had enough of politics for today..."

The Zeltron took Lyshaa and Jahn each by the waist and gently pulled them closer to her. She caught Lyshaa's lips in her own softly, then turned and shared the kiss with Jahn. "I think I may have some new experiences to share with you, If you so desire," she said sensually, almost in a whisper, "I'd prefer to go back to your place, but the office will suffice."

Ni knew in that moment that her lust was absent. She wanted to desire them, she wanted to make love, but her feelings were nonresponsive. Still, this wouldn't be the first time she faked it. She was good at pretending. And she wanted to get into her people's good graces.