Recent content by Zira Suvan

“Mmmm I don’t know about that,” Zira said as she responded to the older man (@Taz )standing next to her. He certainly looked seasoned and as if he had been in the game for a long time, so she could appreciate his perspective, “Didn’t see that murderous glint in his eye even when he was cussing...

It didn’t take long for Zira to win against the Rodian, and she gave him a smile at the stream of curses. She wasn’t oblivious to her surroundings - she had noticed the broody figure raising his glass, the older host of the party looking at her in a way she was well accustomed to, and various...

Zira’s heartbeats quickened as he began to lean in and she prepared to go through with it. However, he paused just short of their lips meeting. She blinked rapidly, first wondering if he was hesitating. However, his palm brushing against her arm was a subtle but powerful gesture. It told her...

She put what Iymril said to the test. They claimed she was no longer a slave but a partner in their business. Zira began to collect money for herself, keeping up the arrangement. She wasn’t blind - she knew Iymril had grown attached to her. But Zira cared very little about that. She put on...

“If this is a dream, I don’t want to wake up.” Zira let those words play in her mind over and over again as she briefly gazed up at the stars. It was true. She didn’t want to wake up from this. It all felt surreal and like the sweetest fantasy beyond anything a book could have conjured. In the...

Zira couldn’t help but grin, “Second date, eh?” She quipped, nudging him playfully, “I’ll count my blessings I haven’t chased you off yet,” Zira said with a giggle. When he commented about her leaving, she actually turned her head to look at him, surprise crossing her features. Her face flushed...

Zira smiled as he spoke, “That’s not silly,” She reassured him, “I believe you will overcome…because you inspire me to believe that I can,” She said, reaching a hand over to place above his and glancing down at it, “Before meeting you, I thought things like..overcoming vast odds and the fate...

Zira may have been experiencing all this for the first time, but Milo had a strange way of calming her nerves. She felt his head rest against hers, an arm snaking around her body which made her feel surprisingly safe. She gave no voice to these thoughts because she didn’t want to hear his...

Korriban. Iymril claimed not to be her master anymore, but a business partner. So far they had kept their word and Zira ran the shop. Over the months she picked up how to work the finances, how to put together a business plan, how to set appropriate margins, how to manage suppliers. She...

“I’m looking for a discreet pistol..perhaps something that can be fitted with a syringe,” She said, “Like a dart gun,” Zira wasn’t well versed in such weapons or technologies, but she would improvise. She wasn’t looking for a standard blaster, but something that could pack a punch and release...

It hit differently when Milo called her pretty. Throughout their entire time together, he had kept a respectable distance both physically and verbally. She still recalled offering her ‘services’ to him when she believed him to be her master. At any point, he could have taken advantage of it...

She didn’t know what to expect when she opened the door. Zira had dealt with a grumpy Milo since she met him, and she knew he found this whole roleplay thing entirely silly. A part of her fully expected him to look just the same as he already had but maybe with a spritz of cologne. Zira smiled...

Zira found Nar Shaddaa fascinating. She had only heard stories about it being a place of scum, villainy but, most of all, opportunity. She accompanied her master here today as she often did when they needed to run missions. Iymril was here to obtain more slaves for their collection since Zira...

--- With Zira working nights dancing and Milo with his day job, it took a few days before she had an evening off to go on this date. While they didn’t see much of each other with their opposite schedules, Zira was giddy and eager leading up to it. Any chance she caught Milo she reminded him...

Zira was surprised at how comfortable it felt just to have him hold her hand. It was a gesture she experienced often, and it was always part of a job, always work, and as methodical as doing a household chore. Her subconscious wanted to revert back to that, but she actively stopped herself. No...