Of all the people she met on a station which was a hub between two quadrants, Jadzia had to admit she was glad it was Leeta who'd be sticking around. As a science officer with an insatiable curiosity she almost always found a reason to be interested in someone, whether it was to hear their stories, indulge their competitive streak, or just enjoy their company, and Leeta was one of those rare few who ticked all the boxes, plus the one that went even further.

Though it wasn't something she ever took lightly, sex was one of the joys of life, and Jadzia had never been ashamed of enjoying it. Naturally she'd indulged in experimentation with various species and gender combinations during her time in such a diverse atmosphere as the academy, but it was through her joining of the Dax symbiont that she'd really come to appreciate the intricacies of having a fellow female lover.

Nothing let you learn from experience like lifetimes worth of both male and female memories, and this was a gift she never took lightly. Though she wanted to enjoy the presence of Leeta's body as much as her conversation, she knew that she could only respond to any advances between the two of them rather than make them herself.

And as far as advances go, Jadzia had to admit that Leeta had certainly put some effort into her wardrobe choice for the evening. Whilst still being modest compared to the usual attire of an on-the-clock dabo girl, her top showed much more of the shape, and skin, of her bosom than during their previous evenings together. She also didn't have to glance down at her skirt to know that her panties would be on display if she sat at certain angles. Angles like the one she was sitting at right now.

But as much as she'd noticed the curiosity in Leeta's eyes, and willingness to show herself off so elegantly, Jadzia respected that only Leeta herself could know how comfortable she was with opening up to something so new to her.

Not that she didn't encourage it, or play with the idea. She subtly watched Leeta's reaction to her unzipping her uniform and noticed a hint of what could only be anticipation. She could tell she looked at her when she thought she wouldn't notice, and enjoyed the thought of Leeta undressing her mentally even if not physically.

"Jadzia," Leeta had finally blurted out, not waiting for Jadzia to finish, so she assumed it must be something which had been building up inside, and so refused to let it stop now. "I was wondering if I could ask you something..."

Whatever it was Leeta was cautiously opening up, and Jadzia wanted to encourage it as much as she could.

"You must know something about Oo-mox, right? Anything you could teach me?" She readjusted her position on the sofa to angle herself closer to Jadzia, and leant her naked ear in her friends direction. "Anything you could show me?"

Jadzia smiled as she placed her bottle on the table, and reached out her hands in Leeta's direction.