The Tired Acolyte
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Malachor V... With its frequent storms, acrid pools of acid and jagged stone, it wasn't the most romantic place in the galaxy, and definitely the last choice for a romantic dinner.
Valaine had done the best that she could, even made a few special orders to get certain few items brought down to the planet, but the scene had finally been set...
Within Vakhari's lab was the doctor's own personal room where she often went to rest, and so it being such a place of expected comfort and sanctuary made it the perfect place for Valaine to utilize. The lights of the room had been dimmed and there stood several candles that dimly lit the area with a warm soft light. She had also brought in a small table with two chairs, upon which was another candle and the food she had prepared.
A dish was plated with a type of poultry breast meat, breaded with light seasoning and blanketed with a melted layer of mild cheese: All of which was served over a sun-dried tomato cream sauce and just a little bit of cut green herbs for garnish and contrast. All in all the young Sangnir had outdone herself. Sure, melting some cheese over meat wasn't that difficult, but it looked really good and she was proud of it.
Besides the plate was naturally a glass of a deep red wine and while Valaine really wasn't much of a drinker she had simply gone for the merchant's choice and hoped that such a drink would suit the young Lutris. She knew that coffee would've been an easy safe choice, but where was the fun in taking the reliable tried and true one? Instead she sought to be a little more bold with her decisions.
Across the whole room there was the final touch that Valaine was certain had to be done in order to complete the scene; red rose petals strewn all about the room. They were sprinkled on the floor, upon the table, and of course the bed as well. It was going to be a pain to clean up afterwards but in her mind it was well worth the effort.
The Sangnir had spared no effort upon herself either; for just once in her life she had actually taken consideration in her appearance. Her long dark hair, which was so often left to just fall freely where it pleased, was now in a loose thick braid that formed halfway down the length of her long straight locks, tied at the end with a ritualistic thread that might be familiar to Vakhari.
Along with this Valaine wore a rather loose and flowing black dress, baring her shoulders and wrapping around her chest firmly, but turning loose as it flowed further down her body. Form-fitting attire was never quite that appealing to the Sangnir who always preferred to hide herself away in such a sense. And of course... there was a generous amount of her own coffee-scented perfume that had been applied to her pale neck and wrists.
It was all set, all as perfect as she hoped it'd be, and now... She just had to wait to surprise Vakhari with her display. The lingering thought that this might be the one time the doctor didn't retire to her room was a dread she didn't want to think about...
