Thread: Call to Service [DeliciousLust//Frost]

While Cassandra wasn't actually naked, imagining her in the nude did cross her mind. Seeing as their rather ambiguous relationship blurred some rather strange lines and how close Cassandra's clothes fitted on her body, Hana couldn't see herself taking the blame entirely. Warlock, Cassandra, did encourage and enable her. However, she thought she knew how Warlock looked underneath the outfit when the first met, even through complicated weaves he wore and the helmet that covered his face. She always imagined she was a young man that was perhaps only just a few years older than she was, with boyish looks and some chiselled accents. His body would be toned, made possible from a regimented workout to compliment his duties. It was a rather rough idea, but when she had the pleasure of being touched by time and even so far as feeling him inside her, it was a sort of intimacy that she thought would connect missing parts of what was hidden away from her sights. Someone vaguely dreamy and the aura he project did make him just that without needing to show anything. Cassandra standing before her was much different than what she imagined initially. Not that she found her looks revolting, far from it. The woman before her was still quite attractive and exuded the same command of her imaginary male-version of Warlock. She was still muscled and toned in the same way. Last, and not least, she also had the parts that she enjoyed and had the immense pleasure of bonding with. Hana never thought herself as the sort who liked women in that way, but someone like Cassandra was someone she could easily lust after. As Cassandra ran her hand on her cheek lovingly on her face, Hana felt her touch and it was flesh on flesh. It wasn't the first time she was touched by Warlock, of course, but the gesture did provide some reassurance that wasn't there before. That was a sort of definition that those perfect holograms had yet to perfect completely. She relaxed a little more from her stiff stance and reached up, placing a hand over Cassandra's own as it lingered on her cheek, just to prolong its touch longer than necessary if she was thinking about dropping it anytime soon. It was something to go through contracts and jargon about the terms of their relationship, but it was something else entirely to feel the person and get a better read on their emotions through their eyes. To be truthful, Hana wasn't as good of a reader when it came to people as she was when it came to everything revolving digital mediums but she was a tactile person in more ways than one. After the touch lingered as much as she would like, she would release her hand from Cassandra's own and allow her future boss-to-be to do as she would have liked. She would smile faintly when she winked at her, but stopped herself from smiling completely. Even though she was in agreement to what she was offering, she didn't want her to think that she was folding so easily. She would take a quick moment to open the envelope around her and take as much of the details as she could in under a minute. It seemed that Cassandra might have already said more than what these papers would really project to her and she didn't really want to waste any more time with them. ' Tee el, dee arr ' was something she would have said in this circumstance if she was asked to read the papers for all of her information. She slipped the papers back in the envelope and placed them on the chair behind her, she'll go through them again when she needed a bedtime story. Her hands did gravitate to the edge of the desk for a moment as she gave it a quick sweep to get rid of any smudges, as she did put her feet on the desk earlier as if it was her own space without knowing that the owner was in front of her all of this time. She took a breath in, which was a tense one at that and still kept her professional 'game face' on as she was ready to tackle a challenge. Her hand went to Cassandra and took it into hers, not in a loving gesture this time, but in a sure grip as she shook her head with confidence. Consider me in, Miss Valentine. With all of the difficulties, benefits and... perks , as you said, she answered in her own tongue with a slight smirk showing on the corner of her lip, acting coy and playful. When she would let go of her placed her hands behind her head in a small stretch, letting out an exhausted sigh. I have to admit, I feel like we're starting from scratch here...and continuing on a relationship at the same time. It's going to take some time to find our way together to know where we truly stand when you're both my boss and co-worker. Complicated ehh-eff. She said with a slight dip into English to express her exasperation in gamer net-speak. Her hand dropped from their place on her head and she gave an open shrug. I mean, you could just put on your outfit as Warlock again and I could easily play dumb. It still doesn't change that how I feel about him and what we've done together. It's just you that I want to figure out in time, Miss Valentine, you know? You can't be in the field of combat and sitting behind a comfortable big desk at the same time. Eh, maybe I'll get over it in time. She gave a quick graceful spin in her place to take in a surrounding view of the office once more and nodded in admiration. And it's a very big office you have here too, nice place. So you said that I would begin to work immediately. Where do I stay and what do you have for me? Do I get a place like this? I had enough mysteries today, let's get started! Hana said with an air of impetuousness.