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[castrationfist]

Who: Everyone
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Iskaulit
When:

[So we've been stuck on the poison moon for a couple months now, so a lot of people probably want to get away from that.

Unfortunately, the only place you really can get away from it besides your own ship is the Iskaulit. So, here's a June Iskaulit mingle!]

Comments

[athru]

[ Her nose wrinkles but she doesn't protest, taking Hank's hand and letting herself be pulled back to her feet. She's quick, then, to wrap an arm around him before she tilts herself up, giving him a quick, hard kiss before she steps away. It's not exactly fair tactics, she thinks, but since he has one up on her from his rather amazing nose she thinks it's fair enough for her to use her own skillset against him. ]

Let's say best of three. Next point wins.

[ First to three would take them far too long, and Raven was already feeling the urge to tug Hank back to their ship and show him what else she could be good at. Stepping around behind some weights, she transforms herself back into his body before she starts to creep around all over again, her own voice echoing around them. ]

And it's going to be me.

[beathach]

[it isn't fair, because it leaves him dazed for a moment or two after she pulls away and it isn't until she's transforming and it registers that he finally remembers to speak up]

I - yeah, best of three works.

[and of course, she chooses him to walk around as, which throws him off completely. With a huff he rubs a hand over his face, trying to snap himself out of where his brain just was and focusing more on their sparring session. If that was what this even was anymore. It had turned into hide and seek and something else]

You keep thinking that.

[idly he wonders if he can cling from the ceiling. He stays where he is for now, eyeing it curiously]