Tell Troi to get on the couch
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Troi smiles at you and licks her lips, “Wow, it’s like you can read my mind. If I didn’t know better, I’d say you have some Betazed in you.” | Troi smiles at you and licks her lips, “Wow, it’s like you can read my mind. If I didn’t know better, I’d say you have some Betazed in you.” | ||
| - | The two of you share a chuckle and you hop onto the couch with her. She stretches her body seductively, her Starfleet issued body suit leaving very little to the imagination. | + | The two of you share a chuckle and you hop onto the couch with her. She stretches her body seductively, her Starfleet-issued body suit leaving very little to the imagination. |
| - | Do you | + | Do you: |
*[[Put your impatient hands all over her, you’ve been waiting for this moment for light years!]] | *[[Put your impatient hands all over her, you’ve been waiting for this moment for light years!]] | ||
Current revision as of 17:29, 23 October 2008
Once you’re done perusing her closet and that mystery is solved, you turn to her and say, “Why don’t you get on the couch?”
Troi smiles at you and licks her lips, “Wow, it’s like you can read my mind. If I didn’t know better, I’d say you have some Betazed in you.”
The two of you share a chuckle and you hop onto the couch with her. She stretches her body seductively, her Starfleet-issued body suit leaving very little to the imagination.
Do you:
