Saavik tromped through the doors into the Dark Lounge, sweaty but happy as she read the chat lists and spotted her husband's name among the rest. Saluting her friends, modly or not, on her way past, she marched past the other rooms until she reached the Role Play Room. Pulling the door open, she immediately spotted her husband in the middle of the room, almost literally covered in girls. Clenching her empty fist and adjusting her grip on the weapon in the other hand, she saw green, growling slightly. She stalked over to the group, noticing a look of desperation on her Adun's face as he tried to keep the girls off. She watched her husband look up at the sound of her growling and lose all the color in his face as she came closer. None of the girls noticed her approach until she started pulling them off by the hair and clothes, cursing in three languages and screeching in five. With her husband uncovered, she stood in front of him with her Lirpa, spinning it into a whirl of blade and club. She eyed the girls surrounding them, as they watched her warily, intent on getting back to Spock. She yelled as one of them attempted to get to him, bashing her upside the head with the club end-
"KROYKA!"
Saavik stumbled to a halt, breathing heavily and looking murderous.
Spock stood up and placed a hand on her shoulder, his face stony while pride and admiration shone in his eyes.
"Aduna, you must calm yourself. Breathe deeply and remember the teachings of Surak."
She glared around her and drew herself tall and proud, aiming the blade of her weapon at the gaggle of girls in around the downed girl.
"You ever touch my husband again, you tviokhs, and you shall not achieve a
manil arek!"
She sat down next to her husband, tying her hair back and wiping the sweat away.
Spock looked at her, wrinkling his nose slightly.
"What died around you, t'hyla?"
She snorted, putting her stoic façade back up.
"Nothing, Adun, I just did some speed and attack training. Did pretty well too."
She smiled as her husband burst out laughing, shaking his head.
"No one could have ever suspected you of this, Aduna. You have surprised me."
Saavik beamed and bowed from her seated position, stretching before standing up again. She turned and kissed her husband's cheek.
"Time to shower and go to school, Adun. Will you be on long?"
He shook his head, "Nah, I'm about to go to bed. Have a fun class!"
She rolled her eyes, blew a kiss, and sauntered out of the room, leaving a roll of bandages near the unconscious girl. The crowds parted, scared of any reactions on her part, causing her to smirk internally at her apparent new reputation. Whispers followed her to the lounge as she peeked in to check on her friends, before logging out of the chat and going back to her life.