So then, Miss Tagge, got any plans for our honeymoon yet?

[Yeart Quenn]

Since dear Miranda is going to turn my charming offer down in the near future (or actually, past, at least IC) I was rather hoping we could pick up where I left it off with her. If you're willing. I do come with a nice dowry and all ;)

[Sanya Tagge]

I expect to be wooed, Moff Quenn. I won't be won without significant.. endeavour and exertion on your part ;)

[Miranda Tarkin]

I apologize ahead of time for this one >_>

[Yeart Quenn]

Whatever do you mean by that?!?

And Sanya, dear..... how about I have an even bigger ship built for you than that awful little thing Miranda got? My telbun always says that women are all about big size... *wink wink*

Although of course I suppose I could find a way to ... exert myself in some endeavour... maybe if we were to meet in my quarters one night, I could prove to you how much I have to offer... in that way. ;)

[Sorsha Kasajian]

"She'd be delighted!!!" :D

:: gives Sanya a nudge towards Yeart ::

"Have fun, Sanya!!!" :lol

[Sanya Tagge]

I'm beginning to think you're all bark and no bite, Moff Quenn :mneh

[Yeart Quenn]

That's because we haven't been alone together yet, cireatch! :p

There's always people who can't stand the sight of the blood and mess; I learned the hard way that it's no good to bite someone in public - at least not in the places I like to sink my teeth in.

[Park Kraken]

Work first. Honeymoon later.

*Pokes Quinn*

Go post lazymoffbutt.

[Nya Halcyon]

[Moff Quenn mode]

Now just look at this spoilsport... you, mah dear admiral, need to learn when to let your trousers down....

[/Moff Quenn mode]