Ban had predicted the outrage, he'd braced for a sudden attack or a flurry of projectiles. There was however one thing he'd never been expecting to see...
"Eli.......ssa?" The conviction instantly drained from his voice. His purpose for being there was temporarily lost in the visual overload. Standing there, it was as if his mind had completely shut off. It was another few moments before the receptors started firing enough for him to at least think of looking away. He'd been warned that this may happen but the scenario had seen so ridiculous and unlikely that he'd completely thrown out the possibility.
"Wow.. you're well-developed..." Probably not what Elissa wanted to hear or the most appropriate thing to say at the time. For someone that could usually assess a women's measurements on sight.. he'd somehow missed noticing hers before. So much for that one-of-the-guys statement from earlier.
Finally out of his stupor he recoiled, and took a few paces back, nearly stumbling over backwards in his haste. He looked toward the side of the ship, and tried to say anything that might remotely justify this. It was accompanied by nervous laughter. "So... this is what you meant by being busy?" Cough. "With.. uh.. nonsense going on... I was kinda.. you know... concerned about you...?"
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"Eli.......ssa?" The conviction instantly drained from his voice. His purpose for being there was temporarily lost in the visual overload. Standing there, it was as if his mind had completely shut off. It was another few moments before the receptors started firing enough for him to at least think of looking away. He'd been warned that this may happen but the scenario had seen so ridiculous and unlikely that he'd completely thrown out the possibility.
"Wow.. you're well-developed..." Probably not what Elissa wanted to hear or the most appropriate thing to say at the time. For someone that could usually assess a women's measurements on sight.. he'd somehow missed noticing hers before. So much for that one-of-the-guys statement from earlier.
Finally out of his stupor he recoiled, and took a few paces back, nearly stumbling over backwards in his haste. He looked toward the side of the ship, and tried to say anything that might remotely justify this. It was accompanied by nervous laughter. "So... this is what you meant by being busy?" Cough. "With.. uh.. nonsense going on... I was kinda.. you know... concerned about you...?"