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Sentientology Project: Pzob

She put on a smile, to show that she heard his compliment, "Thank you I suppose" she pulled out a syringe it was filled with a blue liquid, she squeezed it a little and some of the serum squirted out. She placed it back down on the table. She went over to him and connected some patches to his chest. One on each side. She happened to rub up against his chest which had muscle to them. It was impressive, but of topic, and not of concern. Connected to each patch was a wire that went straight to a computer. It would pick up vitals, and this of that nature. This would be useful so that she could tell if his heart would be strong enough to handle the amount if the serum she was injecting.

She flipped over his arm, and wrapped a large rubber band around his triceps, and biceps. She need a good vine, although he had multiple standing out from how muscular he was. Seeing one approaching the surface of his arm, she slapped it with two fingers a couple of times. She licked up the syringe, and slowly brought it near his vein, then she stopped.

"I work for the university of Sanbra, Now, this is likely to hurt like hell. But its necessary to get to where you want to be." She said in her usual professional tone of voice. Then she stuck the needle in and started slowly pushing in the serum. With her free hand I strapped the large rubber band, popping off his shoulder. She hadn't a need for it anymore. She quickly looked up, swiping some hair from her eyes, to the area behind her ear. She was looking at his vital signs, and his heart would certainly speed up.

@[member="Darth Naefas"]
 
His yellow eyes, flecked with red and a ominous darkness in them blinked a few times when he felt her chest brush over him. He thought he noticed a redness in her face when it had occurred. But his only response was to turn his head as if he hadn't even noticed it. But he did. He would have grinned to himself if it weren't for the situation.

When she spoke and spoke of the university she had went to, or works for. Whichever it was, his mind was preoccupied. But her next words shocked him out of his reverie. Pain. It echoed in his mind and he almost smiled as if he welcomed it. He welcomed all sorts of pain, he was trained for it.

Naefas's nose flared when the serum entered into his bloodstream. He felt the pain, though he had experienced worse through his trials. He didn't let it show on his face, he was Sith. And by being Sith he had to be the most powerful being in the Galaxy. It was a necessity. His own eyes rose to watch her face to see if anything 'horrible' was happening to him. Though he doubted it. The Force was with him and he had received no danger alerts. Besides, as a force-sensitive if he couldn't get sick how would something poisonous affect him?

@[member="Ashlyn Roberts"]
 
Noticing his vitals skyrocketing, but when she noticed his face he seemed to be handling everything alright, which she couldn't believe. She could only imagine the pain he was feeling. The vines in his arm became visible, because they were changing a color just in that general area. She'd seen that happen before on the last test subject, and it usually went away after the application. She pushed the last of serum into his bloodstream, and quickly removed the syringe. She placed a cotton ball over the area, applying pressure to stop the bleeding. His vitals were slowly going down. At least he lived, this was possibly due to his force sensitivity.

She began to place a band-aid that had bacta on it over the insertion area. She removed the white patches from his chest, and placed everything back where she had received them. She turned to look at her patient, "I know that was painful, but you handled it well. Now that serum could generate any couple of abilities. The most common one that we've seen produced was an enhanced healing factor. Wounds generally healed faster than usual, lessening your recovery time. Another more prominent one is enhanced strength. Now I can't be one hundred percent sure you'll gain those abilities, but I want you to be mindful of those side effects I told you about. You've already avoided death, so that's no longer a problem, but you might find yourself more susceptible to disease or sickness." She said before pushing her glasses up o her face.

@[member="Darth Naefas"]
 
He stood up from the chair and nodded his head to the Doctor. "Thank you, Doctor Ashlyn Roberts." Before he grinned slightly when she spoke of diseases and sicknesses. She didn't know much about the Force it seemed. "The Force protects those who can command it from diseases and sicknesses. It is why you do not see force sensitives becoming sick. The Force protects us." He spoke as if it were common language to the whole of the galaxy. "Are there any questions that you would ask of me?" He asked, still shirtless and he looked around the 'laboratory.'

@[member="Ashlyn Roberts"]
 
Her head following his movements, as he stood up. Again she was admiring his tattoos; they were just so interesting. Then she noticed him grinning, she nodded slowly, because he felt that his answer was correct, and in theory it was true. She did understand seeing as she was force sensitive herself. She looked down, folding her arms. Then she slowly began to look back up at him. Looking into his yellow eyes, as a glare came from her glasses.

"Well if it was a force based disease, then the force wouldn't be able to protect you. Trust me." She said nodding. Then he asked if she had any questions for him. She widened her eyes, as if she was about to say something sarcastic, "Well, don't you think you need to put your shirt back on?" She said asking him a question.

@[member="Darth Naefas"]
 
Let's play the game. He thought to himself when he placed a confused look upon his face. "Oh? I hadn't noticed you didn't enjoy looking at me." There was the faintest hint of a smirk on his face, and he reached for his black robes again. "Or was my species physical appearance so amazing?" He said without a change to his face. It occurred to him later that he had practically asked the same question twice. But it didn't bother him, it was quite obvious she was staring at him.

Once his black robes were on, he stared at her and then waited for a few more moments before he asked: "Tell me, Ashlyn Roberts...What do you find so amazing about me?"

@[member="Ashlyn Roberts"]
 
Her eyes widened, and she couldn't quite believe what he just said. In fact, it was his species, she had never came face to face with an pureblood before, this was intriguing, and from the tattoos he had, it would seem there was soo much knowledge standing right here in front of her. His attitude was one, she, herself, found rather overconfident. "It's your race, and more specifically its your tattoos." She began putting more tools away, when he posed another question. "As I've stated, your tattoos. Those are what intrigue me the most. Do you know what any scientist would give to see you standing here right now. And you have some of your people history painted onto your body." She said in her professional voice.

@[member="Darth Naefas"]
 
He shrugged his shoulders. "You will not tell your colleagues I was here, will you?" He walked closer to her, it seemed he had appeared in front of her. The Force was quite a useful thing in that matter and he held her arm, gently, though firmly. Their faces were quite close, though far enough so that he wasn't invading her privacy.

Whether she answered negatively or not, he continued on. "Are there any other questions you would ask me?"

@[member="Ashlyn Roberts"]
 
She exhaled slowly when he grabbed her arm. What was he thinking? She couldn't tell. She wasn't picking up any thoughts as usual, maybe its because he had control over his and she hadn't much control of her own powers. Maybe it was a good thing she didn't pick anything up; usually when she does she hadn't any idea of how to turn it off. "Umm, even if I did, I doubt they would believe me, so I'm guess I won't." She said in response to his question. She looked him in the eyes, her deep blue ones leering through her glasses and into his, he was pretty close after all. She began to smirk, although she tried to hold it back. "No, I don't have any further questions, but it seems your developing some type of attachment to me already. That happens a lot with my test subjects." She said smiling, in a sarcastic tone of voice. Then she wondered why she even said that. She was professional and engaging in things like this wasn't...very professional on her part.

@[member="Darth Naefas"]
 
He was completely quiet except to lean in and press his lips against those of the Doctor's. He didn't know why he did it, in the moment, it seemed like it was the only thing to do. And he figured, that she did want it. And if she did accept it, she would only be counting it as experiments.

He said nothing else except to wrap his arm around her waist and kiss her on the lips.

@[member="Ashlyn Roberts"]
 
Though she wa surprised, she accepted what had transpired. Maybe it was actually the fact that they were both caught in the moment, but...she didn't know, and neither did he, she could tell due to her telepathy. She had her forearms on his chest, and her hands on his shoulders. It seemed as almost she wanted to push away, but just simply lacked the strength; or did she really? This wasn't professional, and after he wrapped his arms around her, she let it go for just a bit longer, before pushing away. Once their lips unlocked she placed her hand over her mouth. Her breathing had increased, and she looked down towards the ground. Maybe for the first time she hadn't the answer, and to her own question. She looked back up towards the Pureblood.

@[member="Darth Naefas"]
 
He wanted to continue, how could he not? There was a certain allure the woman had over her, and from what he could tell, she enjoyed it, and quite possibly wanted more. And it seemed...He was happy to oblige. With a quick thrust of his arm, it cleared out the things on the closest table, he made sure there was nothing breakable on the table however, and with two hands he picked her up and placed her on the table. He closed what little distance was still in between them and continued to press his own lips onto hers. He was holding her close to him, so close it was as if they were one person.

@[member="Ashlyn Roberts"]
 
She covered her mouth, in surprise that he suddenly wiped the table clean with his arm. She didn't understand the purpose until he lifted her up and placed her there. He began to kiss her once more. She leaned back trying to get away. There was just no way this could happen. She was receiving latent visions in her head. She was branching out as they connected lips. She didn't want it, and she didn't know how to shut it off. It got to the point where she was obtaining a small headache. He embraced her, a firm grip around her. She pushed away, unlocking their lips. She pushed again. Making some room against them. She was going I end it, she hopped off the table.

"No, this needs to stop. This isn't professional, and there's just no way...that this could turn into something." He wasn't exactly, good. And that made her think twice, and contradict herself.

@[member="Darth Naefas"]
 
He wanted her at the moment, though it was quite evident it wasn't going to happen, and so he let go of her. He stepped back from her, only making the distance that was between them even greater. "I couldn't help myself." He admitted, though his yellow gaze never left hers. "I apologize, Ashlyn Roberts." He said, though his tell tale grin seemed to form over his features again. "Perhaps...We should take it slow? A dinner one day?" He said with a smile. He couldn't just let her go off and forget about him. He wanted, no, needed to be remembered and he would be. Besides, she was quite beautiful, and there was no doubting that at at least one point, she had enjoyed it.

@[member="Ashlyn Roberts"]
 
She was reluctant, and she wanted to say yes, but she also wanted to say no. She understood that he got caught up in his emotions, and she did also, but she brought it back to reality. She continued to look at him, he only standing feet away away from her. The emotions still running high, her face began to form an answer.

"Yeah, lets...take things slow. I would love...I would love to go to dinner one day." She said as a smirk began to form. She wouldn't deny that she enjoyed what happened, but she was too conservative to just let herself do what was going to be done if she hadn't stopped it. She at least wanted to see where it was gonna go, though she had doubts.

There was just something about him. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, and that frustrated her even more. Maybe it was the fact that he wasn't all good.

@[member="Darth Naefas"]
 
He nodded his head and when his gaze found the tent flaps that he had entered...Hours ago? Time flied when you were macking on Doctors huh? And he smiled at her when he realized that there was quite a bit of light starting to creep into the tent. He made sure everything that he would need was upon his body before he loosened himself up and nodded his head to her again.

He walked closer to her and taking her hand in his, he dropped a commlink in her hand and if she did, when she did look up into his eyes there was a smile on it that were all the answer she would need. It was a commlink that would answer the call if she asked, if she called, he would be there, as long as he answered. If he didn't, answer that is, he would still try to rejoin her. And he leaned into her, and tried to kiss her on the lips one last time before he pulled on his gauntlets and disappeared out the tent flaps.

Damn I'm good.

@[member="Ashlyn Roberts"]
 
She had in her hand a metallic feeling item, she couldn't quite see it in the beginning because his hand covered it, looking at her hand, and then brining her blue eyes up to see his, she saw a smile on his face. Then he let the item reveal itself to her, and it was a comlink. Then she knew the significance behind his smile, this was going to be a way for her to reach him, and maybe vice versa. She closed her hand around it and brought it down to her side. Then when she looked back up he had kissed her, and then he was gone. It was as if he was a ghost. Was he? Noo of course not. He couldn't be, right? This wasn't a dream? Noo she was sure it was real. She did intact still have the comlink, she sighed, and looked around the room. Now it was probably time for her to get back to work.

@[member="Darth Naefas"]
 

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