Posted by Civilian Jezem (Upstanding Citizen) in Un-Conscientious Objector

Posted by Civilian Thyr Th’arialat (Resident) in Un-Conscientious Objector
Shivan paced back and forth in his own apartment. By Eryn’s rules, he was supposed to report this. But… It would be so easy to just do. Or not report. Either way. He’d received a request that was.... less than squeaky clean. It was exactly the sort of thing he used to do. He hadn’t been able to turn it down on the spot. He’d told them he’d ‘see’. To come back in a few days.

Maybe he should put it out of his mind. He would go think of something else. Do something else. He decided to go to Jezem’s (because what else would he go do?). He showed up at Jezem’s door and knocked.

~ Thyr

A few minutes later the door opened and Jezem poked his head through, “Ew, you’re all shaky and sweaty,” At least, Shivan had the look of sweaty given how nervous he seemed, “Come in and spill because something is clearly bothering you.” Jezem stepped aside, allowing the Andorian the space to come in. The house was much the same though there were an unusually amount of flowers. There was always fresh flowers somewhere but now they were every where. Displayed on ever open surface Jezem could find room for them. He was running out of vases.

“You want some flowers for your shop?” He asked Shivan.

Jezem

Shivan remembered what Séan said about his girlfriend, that doctor. “Happen to meet Séan’s girlfriend?” He asked, seeing all the flowers. He nodded to the question, “Sure, people like that crap. You pick though.” He shrugged to answer the previous question, looking down at himself “Nothing too important. I was working.” That would explain the sweat that wasn’t because of nervousness. Not the sweat that was. Or the shakes.

~ Thyr