Floor show
Aayla Secura and Commander Bly stood in Senator Taa's office, waiting. Aayla rubs her back. Bly takes notice, "Are you alright, ma'am?"
"My back's been killing me." she takes everything off the desk and lies on her front, "Between the shoulders and near my hips." he nods and takes off his elbow pads. He starts rolling his elbows on her back like a good little masseuse. "That feels so nice." she practically purred.
After a few minutes, he asks, "Once I'm done, could you do mine?" she gives a thumbs up and he nods.
Oom Free Taa walks in and his fat face twists into one of interest, "Is this a secret romance I stumbled on?"
she twists her head to look at him, "My Commander is giving me a massage. Once he is done, I give him one. In about five minutes."
he walks over and sits in his seat, "I see that you don't care who comes in and sees you."
she flips her head to look at him, "We have nothing to hide. Now, about the bill."
"Ah, yes..." he talks for a few minutes before Bly starts taking off his helmet and chest piece, "Why is he stripping in front of me?"
"I can't give him a proper massage with armor on. Please. Continue, Senator Free Taa."
"Very well, as I was saying..."
"Bly, you are so tense, just relax."
"Yes, General." he grunts in pain.
"Continue."
he continues to talk about the many politics behind passing the bill, it being long and rambling. Bly puts on his armor and both he and his Jedi start taking off their shoes. He stops, "What are you doing now?"
"Foot massages." she explained as they both sat and started massaging the others foot in unison. Her doing his left, and him her right. She motions him to continue, "We don't have all day."
he mutters under his breath, "Clearly, you do." he decides to ignore the shenanigans and continues talking. After a while, the pair swap feet. A little time after that, they start sparring. She voices her opinions between kicks and punches. After they finished, they put their shoes back on and bow towards him. "It was nice speaking with you, Senator." she said doing the longer bow.
He does a small bow back and leads them out of the room, "You as well, General Secura. I very much liked the floor show." just as they're leaving, he asks, "Perhaps you can teach my masseuse how to do a proper foot rub?"
she smiles, "That, I cannot do. Good day, Senator."
"It was worth a try. Good day."
after they've gone around the corner, Bly asks, "Sir, why do you like massages during serious situations?"
she thinks for a moment and smiles, "It's the only time we have time."
he smiles, "Understood."
