Private Disturbance on Orto Plutonia

[Naivia Neryn]

"Let me say one last word about your personal approach to judging the behaviour and character of other people and sentient beings! Of course, I think it's important to show your physical and volitional reactions to certain actions and thoughts in addition to constant chattering, but I think the best thing is a certain balance of both sides of the personality nature. Again not the best example, but I do not know anybody better than myself who can so strongly adhere to the following concept of behaviour. Although I have no formal education, neither physical nor university, I have certain basics, which I received as a member of an aristocratic dynasty, as the daughter of Leader of our dynasty. And one of the principles of the House of Naivia is that in any longing to conquer, possess or hold on to something, or to trust someone, there must be a respect for the balance. You can be a military woman and still have almost no moral limits and think that there is nothing better in the world than action, I can believe that with almost nothing but mind and body you can have balance in everything and find your place in this world and despite our differences we have to respect and accept the model that the person had before the meeting and if they allow it, help them further develop that model by connecting it to yours. To share experiences, to put it simply. So I'm sure that neither the local giant creatures, nor even the tea you don't normally drink, but it seems nice to you now, can serve only the good or the dark sides of your potential growth, all these actions make you better as a person and to a certain extent teaches me something as well." Neryn finished and exhaled and spent the next ten minutes in silence, eating her food and admiring both already dark horizon and Imella eating her portion of food and smiling sweetly at her. It was a perfect evening for Neryn...One of the best so far..

Imella Flyve

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: Eat, clean, get out of the cold
Tag: Naivia Neryn

Neryn gave further advice to Imella regarding how she handles things and to strive for balance. “Balance has never been something I’m good at,” Imella admitted with a slight blush. She didn’t like admitting faults, but the fact that she only did something one way and pushed to make it happen despite the odds was certainly one of the things that Imella had been told she should try to change. “I like to dive in with two feet. Make a decision and stick to it. And I like things a certain way. I am very bad at seeing both sides of a coin, if that’s the right expression to use in this case. Maybe it’s something that comes with youth and I will grow out of it. But now. I’m full speed ahead.”

By the end of the talk Imella took a meaning that Neryn thought the important thing was to learn and not be locked into a certain point of view. That much at least Imella agreed with. The rest of the meal was spent in silence. It reminded Imella of the mess, she ate quickly to get on with whatever came next in her day. She wasn’t concerned with the small talk of the others in the officer’s mess. They were mostly older and mostly committed to a life in the military. Their talks were always bland and boring. No one wanted to talk about the new fighter that was being developed or anything fun like that.

When the meal was done Imella stretched and took the initiative to clean up. Even in the cold wilderness scavengers would pick up on the scent of leftovers and not all the scavengers would stop at that. Once that was completed Imella gave a bit of a shiver as she returned to Neryn. “You must be getting quite cold. The tent will be much warmer. Should we seek shelter for the night?”​

 

[Naivia Neryn]

"No, now of course you can and even need to have that thought in your head and follow it! Of course I may look pretty old in terms of my life experience, but that madness of young flesh is what still lives in me and what adorns the wreath of my happiness on my head, without the mad drive forward, without the nightlife and the hot hours spent with women and without that feeling of having your body cut by the wind as you run through the green grass, I wouldn't be Neryn. I could have been a woman, I could have had aristocratic blood and maybe even stayed with such pleasant looks, but deep down I couldn't be called Neryn anymore. That's why I want you to tell me more about yourself, your interests, your dreams and goals, who you see yourself in the future, your favourite foods and so much more! I want to help you become more confident in your right to have and follow a unique model of life! And as long as we are together and I am with you and I can influence you at least by words and deeds, if you do not mind, of course, I will move towards the goals I have set before! And also maybe, just maybe, because I started to like you~" This last sentence made Neryn blush and she nodded nervously at Imella's suggestion to enter the tent, which she did. Inside she had already stripped off her overalls, beneath which was a light, sun-colored dress with pictures of various birds and flying creatures. Neryn's skin was very smooth with warm milk ish tone, her breasts, though small, emphasised the overall lightness of her feminine nature. "Look...you won't mind if I climb into my little bed as naked as possible, will you? It's just that even if I leave my dress and underwear on now, it will all be scattered by morning, especially since, besides sleeping, I'm sure we will engage in some other forms of activity! At least my body and mind is counting on that!" Both Neryn's hair and skin smelt of a mixture of orange and mountain flowers, it was her own scent that she was born with , and that set her apart from the other children of House of Naivia.

Imella Flyve

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: Retire for the night
Tag: Naivia Neryn

Imella listened to Neryn’s continued advice. The Pantoran pilot put her hand over her mouth to stifle a laugh when Neryn called herself old. Maybe a bit older than Imella, but Imella was not the typical twenty-year-old in viewing age. Most of her peers as officers were older. But with Neryn there seemed to be something inside that seemed more wise. Maybe that was what she meant when Neryn said she was old. Imella could definitely see the madness of youth within Neryn and hoped that would come out more as they continued to learn more about each other.

“You want to know all about me?” Imella questioned with a smile. No one ever really cared about her outside of her ability to command the enlisted troopers and fly a starfighter. “I told about my future and the ship roaming around the galaxy on random adventures. I love space flight. Especially ships that go fast. My favorite food is a good nerf steak. I know a delicate little girl like me should eat light and watch her figure. That’s just not me. Luckily I also like to work out and I’ve got a quick metabolism. So I eat pretty much whatever I want and still stay slim and sexy. The rest you’ll have to learn in due time. Girl’s gotta keep some secrets because, I’m kinda beginning to like you too. And if I tell all my secrets perhaps you will get bored.” Imella could see the blush on Neryn’s cheeks and found it absolutely adorable. She didn’t blush quite so easily however and gave a sly smile at her response.

Once inside the tent Neryn, didn’t wait long to get more comfortable. Imella didn’t blame her. Though there wasn’t much room for them both to be moving around so Imella found a corner and watched as Neryn pulled off her overalls to reveal a colorful and more revealing dress. Imella put her hand on her chin and admired the view. “You sleep however you are comfortable,” Imella said with a smirk. Naked was her preference for Neryn, but she wasn’t going to sound desperate. “We should probably get so rest,” Imella said as she removed the outer layer of her uniform to reveal a tight fitted tank top that clung to her chest keeping her average sized breasts in place and started to remove the few plates of armor from her legs. “But it is awfully cold out tonight and the best way to fight the cold is to huddle together. If you find yourself shivering you can roll my way. Perhaps you’ll be surprised at just how little I’m wearing.”​

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: Restart the mission
Tag: Naivia Neryn

After a night of getting to know each other and very little sleep and a nice if a little less than fresh breakfast Imella and Neryn were on their way again. According to the plan they would have another two hour hike in the immediate future and then they would hopefully find more creatures and then they could start the process of keeping both the creatures and the people of Orto Plutonia safe.

Their small camp was packed up and each of the women was carrying the same equipment as they had on the first leg of their journey. Again Imella let Neryn lead the way as the creatures they were tracking seemed to be very attuned to the Force and Neryn was a stronger user of the unseen energy. Though “hunting” might have been a good use for the little knowledge Imella had. Or the “close your eyes and let the Force guide you” application that she used most often.

After the shared night Imella couldn’t take more than a few steps without looking over at Neryn and smiling. She’d started this mission as a very independent woman looking to make her mark in the stars. Now she had formed an incredible bond. One that would break her heart to have to give up. Luckily the discussions between the two this morning and last night made it clear that neither was looking to get away from the other.

“It’s already starting to get cold out here,” Imella said with a smirk imagining that Neryn was colder that she was. “I definitely think we need to go someplace warmer when I get my leave approved.”​

 

[Naivia Neryn]

"Well, given that we're now heading a little higher up into the mountains, but not quite to their peak, the temperature will definitely be dropping, and with it the wind and air pressure will behave differently. But of course I would like, after we met, to go somewhere less cold and hot, and in every sense of the word, I know a couple of planets in advance, but it will be better together to open a couple of sites different tourist search engines and look thru them, and see what they can recommend a sufficiently young couple like me and you, in my case, especially overpriced goals and prices do not exist, rather as usual comfortable room for two, access to the sea or a hot spring, a pair of dressing gowns to keep the body breathing, and of course a couple of alcoholic drinksn for youth and so on. And for an romantic and energetic girl like you, maybe even a local package of tickets for all sorts of museums, shops, parks and other places where you could indulge your innermost desires and realise the freedom I've been living in for many, many years. And besides, I'll teach you what it's like to have a lesbian girl as your reliable partner, it'll be fun! And I ask of you you in advance, minimum clothes and maximum emotion! Though then again seeing you without any clothes is always the most desirable sight for my eyes of all possible" Neryn replied, well aware of exactly what angle Imella was looking at her from behind and the degree of her interest made the already quite mature girl blush a little. It had been a long time since she herself had felt so happy and a little embarrassed at the same time. "If you want, you can take my hand, unless of course you are afraid that this time I will jump on you and we will fall in the snow together and the crazy drive will start all over again!" Said Neryn, laughing merrily and looking back at her newly found girlfriend.

Imella Flyve

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: Restart the mission
Tag: Naivia Neryn

Imella knew that the suggestion that it was going to get colder before it got warmer was correct, but she wasn’t looking forward to it. She smirked that Neryn admitted to thinking about being together in a warmer climate, and was pleased though not surprised that Neryn had several already in her mind. Neryn seemed like she might have been a little older than Imella. Though not just by looking at her, Imella couldn’t tell Neryn’s age by her appearance. But the way she spoke and some of her mannerisms just told the young pilot that her girlfriend was not quite as young. Maybe Neryn was just better traveled, seen more of the galaxy and that made her wiser. Either way it mattered not to Imella. She enjoyed Neryn just as she was.

“I can sneak you into my room in the barracks for a night or two,” Imella said with a smirk. “We won’t be quite as free as we were last night, but we can make plans as to where to head next.” Imella smiled at the things that Neryn thought would be necessary for their getaway. ”You know you don’t need to get me drunk to have a good time right?” The Pantoran woman commented with a wink when alcoholic drinks were mentioned. Of course the slight inebriation could make things a little more fun, so she wasn’t against drinks in the least.

“I’ve never seen other civilization’s story. I would love for you to take me around to see the local flavor, no matter where it is we end up. So long as once the day is over we end up in a bed together. It sounds like it will be tons of fun!”

Imella was enjoying the view of Neryn walking just in front of her, but the offer of holding hands was not something that she would refuse.She hurried forward and took hold of Neryn’s hand. “I was just enjoying the way your hips moved as you walked. Touching is certainly preferred. If we end up rolling around in the snow that will only delay our mission. But there is plenty of sunlight for a little detour.”​

 

[Naivia Neryn]

"The plot in which I find myself in a barracks with heavily armed soldiers is a very tempting idea that could bring new feelings and emotions into my life, but I will formally refuse, because I think that this kind of relationship should take place in a place more free for mind and body, like a hotel, a young couples park or some other place where I can be sure that neither you nor I will have to answer for my arbitrary actions in court or other state or military institute. When it comes to visiting different places, we have to think of the key details of our trips at the very beginning, so that we could have a bedroom or other similarly furnished room ready when we want it, enough money, food, some official papers, clothes, medicines and other major necessities, so that you and I can feel good together no matter where we want to go." The moment Imella mentioned how Neryn looked from behind, the girl immediately blushed and said with a snort. "Lucky you just very much! I'm the only one who can see nature right now, but my eyes are more attracted to your nature! And about the snow I said more as a joke, I did not mean seriously put a lot of time on the line, that is a couple of hours to sunbathe in such a climatic zone, it is better to quickly complete the mission and in the right place really sunbathe without any clothes, military soldiers nearby and other factors that will only hinder you. One more thing! Is there any profession you would like to learn for our adventures? It could be anything from taking flower classes and making beautiful rings to dancing in different styles or playing musical instruments. I would welcome any of your aspirations!"

Imella Flyve

 

[Imella Flyve]

Location: Icy Wastelands of Orto Plutonia
Objective: Restart the mission
Tag: Naivia Neryn

Imella smirked as Neryn gave her refusal to a night in secret in her barrack room. The smile grew wider as Neryn explained that their relationship should move forward in a more free place. Imella certainly was not going to complain about spending some time with Neryn in a hotel and getting out of the barracks while waiting for a debriefing and approved leave should be rather easy. And Imella was in agreement that they should be able to express themselves without worrying about her getting court-marshalled for some stupid rules infraction.

Imella gave a laugh as Neryn listed off all the things that needed to be planned out prior to taking a trip. “I can’t recall the last time that I took a trip. And haven’t been out of the system in my life unless military duties took me there. Whenever possible I’ve always been a spontaneous person. Never too much planning. Course the Navy does plenty of planning for me. I will let you lead the way in what we will need for our trip.”

Imella enjoyed the blush that she caused to form on Neryn’s face. At least she thought it was a blush. It could have been a reaction to the cold as well. Neryn confessed to joking about jumping Imella and forcing both of them into the snow. It was only a slight disappointment for Imella. It would be fun surely, but the mission was more important and too much exposure to the elements of Orto Plutonia was not good for a Pantoran, for a human she imagined it would be worse.

“Hmmm. I wonder what a sun tan looks like on a Pantoran,” Imella considered with a giggle. “I hope it doesn’t change my skin to some weird color.” Imella gave a shrug. “Whatever happens will probably be worth it and more likely than not temporary. As to jobs. I’ve only ever wanted to be a pilot. I have achieved that. I’m sure that other things will find my interest, but now that is still the only and best thing to do with my professional life.”​