One Tequila Two Tequila
Mission 4: Letting the Hair Down
Location: Risa Bar
Timeline: MD 4 - Early Evening
The heavy drum of music drew Javn to an outdoor bar area on the far side of the resort. She was seeking a more lively environment then that of the main hotel bar. This area was far more crowded then any other spot she had visited. Sauntering her way through the crowd she found an empty spot at the bar next to a female with black hair. The artwork on the females' upper arm caught her eye. Signaling the bartender Javn took her seat.
The bar in front of Tiki was littered with drinks of about every variety imaginable. It had come with having been sitting there for an hour, bored out of her mind. The music was tolerable, there was definitely some eye candy to be had, and, according to the bartender, the drinks were plentiful, but there was still something missing.
As the dark haired woman that took the seat next to her signaled to the bartender, Tiki leaned across toward her. "Have one of mine, help yourself," she said with a grin. "You're saving me from the Lurian that's been sitting there making puppy dog eyes at me all night."
“Oh” Javn was slightly startled. It took her a moment to register that the woman was speaking to her. She picked up the drink, swirling it around the glass before taking a healthy sip. The drink had a fruity aroma that was rather appealing to her.
The bartender was present seconds later eyeing the drink in Javn’s hand. She raised the glass to him. “Two more please.” Turning to the woman she semi yelled over the music. “Thank you!”
As Javn asked for two more, Tiki pushed two more drinks toward her, not even looking to see what they were. No sooner had she done so then they were replaced with another half dozen. Tiki turned in her seat, glancing around the crowded bar until her gaze settled on two young Starfleet Officers, still in uniform, who were waving to her.
Tiki waved and offered a wink, before turning back toward Javn, and smiled. "See, plenty more where that came from. She picked up a shot of tequila and downed it in one hit, then followed through straight away with another. "I'm Tiki!" she called over the music.
Javn let out a laugh watching the woman with awe. Her purple eyes widened as Tiki downed one shot after another. How was she not on the floor! Javn thought. Knowing how sensitive she was to any alcohol she nursed her drink and set in on the bar top as Tiki introduced herself. With a smile she replied, “I’m Javn! Your quite good at that!” Pointing to the empty shot glasses.
Tiki laughed. "Oh, my darling, it's all in the wrist," she said with a wink as she picked up another shot glass and downed the contents, not even looking to see what it was. "You're Starfleet aren't you?"
Her mouth fell open watching the third shot disappear. She scoffed a laugh before responding blushing a bit. “Is it that obvious!?” Picking up her drink she was suddenly encouraged to finish it.
Leaning toward Javn, Tiki made a show of brushing her long dark hair back over her shoulder, deeply inhaling the scent at her neck. "You smell like Vanilla," she responded with a wink as she sat upright again and returned to her drink.
Within moments there was a howl from somewhere in the back of the bar area and a barrage more drinks were placed on the table in front of them.
Looking toward Javn, Tiki grinned and winked. "Drink up buttercup, it's going to be a great night!"
Tiki’s sudden closeness and the brush of her hair made Javn freeze. Holding her breath involuntarily. The sudden howl brought her back to the present. She let out a nervous giggle hidden by the music. She lifted the drink to her lips and before she could think twice she shot the contents down her throat.
She set the glass on the bar and immediately grabbed another turning to Tiki with a somewhat offended look. “Do all Starfleet officers smell of vanilla or is that meant to insinuate something else?”
Tiki pursed her lips in an attempt to look serious, before she shook her head slightly. Again, leaning in, she licked slowly up the side of Javn's neck to just below her ear. "There, now you're vanilla with a hint of Tequila," she shot with a wink before she grabbed a drink and held it up. "To a hint of flavour and a damn good time."
She was surely imagining this. It had to be the alcohol she thought. A shiver crept down her spin sending chills through out her body. “Did you- you just.... lick me?!” She stuttered. A deep blush spread across her cheeks as she turned to look at Tiki’s raised glass. Javn’s mouth dropped open while her body still recovered from the shock.
Javn suddenly burst with laughter. She clanked her glass with Tiki’s before draining the contents. She squinted and shook her head back and forth as the liquid burned it’s was down her esophagus. That drink was clearly not as fruity as the last.
Tiki laughed openly at the shocked response. "Yes, I did... and you're as vanilla as I expected," she shot back with another laugh, pushing a drink toward Javn. "To new friends. May we meet again."
Smiling she accepted the drink and stood. Stumbling slightly at first. “Yes! We shall!” She did her best to mimic Tiki’s wink. Heading towards the dance floor she waved goodbye in just about every direction laughing as she did.
Lieutenant Tequila Hart
Chief Security/Tactical Officer, USS Orion
Ensign Javn Darhk
Head Nurse, USS Orion