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Post by Trishany Rei on Jun 27, 2011 17:43:15 GMT -5
With all her work caught up in sickbay, and the current staff on duty there to handle anything, Trishany had decided to go to the mess hall and get a little something to eat and drink. Just an over all rest. Actually everyone could use some time after the last mission. Trish was kinda surprised the CMO didn't issue any.
"Hello Lieutenant Rei." The cook greeted Trish as she approached the counter. "Hello." Trish greeted with a smile. "Have anything special back there?"
"Well, not exactly." He replied. "I do however have a few new fruits and vegetables that were beamed up from the planet. They look interesting." He commented showing Trish a few. "If you like I could make you a fruit smoothie out of them." He offered.
"Sounds lovely." Trish replied happily as she took a seat at the counter.
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Post by dorabello on Jun 28, 2011 4:37:57 GMT -5
Again one of those nightmares, he yawned, he had three hours sleep last night, a definite improvement on the previous night, the nightmares always involved his parents, he realized he had to deal with it sooner of later, he simply wasn't ready yet, he quickly looked around the mess hall, he did not see anyone "They'll go away eventually .. they will !" he said out loud trying to convice himself, as he turned the corner he looked in the eyes of a young lieutenant, his cheeks turned red, "One of those poppy songs are stuck in my head" He explained, the woman hadn't said anything yet .. he felt like a right bark ..
He tried to regain his posture, he extended his hand "Mike Dorabello, Assistant Ship Counselor".
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Post by Trishany Rei on Jun 28, 2011 14:58:38 GMT -5
As Trish waited for her fruit smoothie from this new fruit from the planet, she turn on her stool. Being a Betazoid she had never really needed to see if anyone was approaching. Her 'internal sensors' had picked up on some semi-strong emotion.
It was a face she had only seen on the crew roster. Trish greeted the lieutenant with a warm smile. "Lieutenant Trishany Rei, assistant chief medical officer." She replied releasing his hand from the handshake. "Care to have a seat?" Trish offered.
Tag: Mike/Any
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Post by dorabello on Jun 29, 2011 3:02:03 GMT -5
He smiled back as he looked at her, Definately not human he thought but could not quite place it.
He sat on a chair, he placed his right leg over his left, "Cheers, I'ts so nice to meet you .. "
Again he tried to look for something that would reveal her race, there where so many species who where nearly indistinguishable from humans, he eventually gave up.
"It's so nice to meet someone from the Medical staff, since we will be working closely together" He said with a friendly tone.
TAG: Trish, Any
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Post by Trishany Rei on Jun 29, 2011 14:57:18 GMT -5
"Cheers, I'ts so nice to meet you .. "
"Likewise." Trish replied with the same tone. Trishany's smoothie was then delivered to her. "Thanks." She said to the chef. The chef then looked at Mike Dorabello. "May I get you something, lieutenant?" He inquired with a friendly tone.
Trish took a sip of her smoothie that was made with the new fruit from the planet. "Why, this is wonderful! I never tasted anything like it." She commented happily. It had a rather sweet flavor, incomparable to anything of any race she knew of. I wonder what it should be called...
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Post by dorabello on Jun 30, 2011 12:16:05 GMT -5
"Thank you Chef, I'll have one of those if it's not too much trouble" Mike replied pointing at the smoothy Trishany was enjoying, moments later the smoothy arrived.
He took a sip of the cold silky smoothy then uttered "this stuff is fantastic." he exclaimed.
"Something tells me your not a Terran, I can't quite put my finger on it, Am I right Trishany ?" he boldly asked, His eyes sparkled as he looked at her, he was so curious.
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Post by Trishany Rei on Jun 30, 2011 15:03:55 GMT -5
Trish lightly chuckled. "I'm a Betazoid." She replied to Mike's inquiry. She took another drink of the smoothie. It was so smooth and silky. "I do my best not to sense others emotions or thoughts, but if something is strong enough it breaks through."
She then lightly shrugged, and started fidgeting with the straw that was in her cup. "Hey! Wanna play a game?!" Trish questioned child-like. The unknown substance of the fruits started to take effect and send her back to things of youth.
Tag: Mike/Any
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Post by dorabello on Jul 1, 2011 17:41:12 GMT -5
Mike raised a brow when Trish asked to play a game, "Right now ?" Before she could answer he said "Not really .. sorry" He finished his smoothy and stood from the table, "It was nice meeting you" he walked to the door but did not leave .. "Can you break-dance ? .. I bet you can't, if you know what it means at all" he said teasingly, then started making some space, so he could dance, he used to break-dance all the time with his friends in Milan when he was young.
"Just do as I do" he said as he started dancing.
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Post by Trishany Rei on Jul 2, 2011 12:14:44 GMT -5
"Not really .. sorry"
"Awwww. Why not?" Trish asked, taking a sip before hopping down, off the stool. "Party pooper." Trish muttered, with a pout, as she started twisting a strand of hair around her finger. Boys! Trish was starting to turn her back when he asked a question.
"Can you break-dance? .. I bet you can't, if you know what it means at all."
Trish swiftly turned around, facing him. "So can!" Trish shouted accepting the challenge though she didn't have a clue what break dance meant. No children did that on Betazed. Nor adults. Trishany watched as he made space. Why was he moving things aside?
"Just do as I do."
"You look like a crazy animal that's home!" Trishany exclaimed with a giggle as she watched; jumping up and down. "My turn! My turn!"
Trish tried to do as she saw, but messed up and ended up spraining her left wrist, and landing on her bottom. She began to pout. "I don't like this game." She rubbed her wrist. Trish then hoped behind the counter; hopping like one hops in the Earth game hopscotch. She hopped out with a pie in her hand. She scooped some up and threw it at Mike.
"Ha! ha! Food fight!"
Tag: Mike/Any!
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Post by dorabello on Jul 2, 2011 14:51:03 GMT -5
Michael folded his hands before his chest as he watched Trish try to breakdance, but she messed up and ended up spraining her left wrist as she fell on her backside.
"I don't like this game." She said ,, "Only because you suck !" He said laughing as he pointed at her, at that point a piece of pie landed right on his face.
"Ha! ha! Food fight!" She yelled out.
"O no you didn't" He reached for the fruit juice from the planet and started chasing her ..
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Faith Ackron
Helmsman
Age:27
Race:Human/Betazoid
Get Ready For The Ride Of Your Life!
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Post by Faith Ackron on Jul 3, 2011 0:49:26 GMT -5
Skipping into the mess hall Faith saw a most strange sight. A food fight. There were some mighty strange things going on, on the ship. She had barely escaped the game of tag taking place with some engineering officers. Faith lightly shook her head as she took another bite of fruit. You guessed it; it was a fruit from the planet.
Someone had given her a hand-sized one before taking them to be stored in the cargo bay. Juice started running down her chin and Faith, like a child wiped the juice with her sleeve. She then giggled and put the full eaten fruit on a table and picked up a spoonful of pudding and flung one at Trish and one at Mike. Faith then let out a loud giggle as she jumped up and down. "Got you!"
Tag: Mike/Trish/Any!
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Post by dorabello on Jul 3, 2011 11:22:39 GMT -5
He chuckled as he was chasing after Trishany Rei, I will get you, he picked up food from the table as he was running, pitcher with smoothy still in his other hand at that point he got a bit of pudding on his shirt , with a few steps he was next to her and poured the whole pitcher over her head "Haha that must be cold" he said as he was shaking his body to tease her "c.c.c.c.c.c cold" he loved to tease girls back in Milan.
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Post by Trishany Rei on Jul 3, 2011 14:18:58 GMT -5
"Yes I did!" Trish than began running, and stopped only a minute to get another handful of pie to throw. That was when she got hit with the pudding. Trish looked up and saw a blonde with curly hair. It was Faith! "Not for long!" Trish replied to Faith statement of got you. She threw a hand full of pie at the girl and giggled.
It was the the smoothie got poured all over her. It was a worse feeling than ice slipping down the back of your shirt. "Oh!" Trish picked up the whole pie and pushed it on Mike's face. "You forgot to duck!" Trish teased back as she started running again.
Tag: Mike/Faith/Any
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Post by suroc on Jul 3, 2011 15:20:09 GMT -5
Suroc sat in a corner watching the food and drink being flung all over the place. This was the very embodiment of all things illogical. He watches back and fourth back and fourth, as of yet nothing had hit him. Perhaps, just perhaps he had not been noticed. He would be grateful if he had not been, but if he got up to move now, he would certainly draw attention to himself and be pulled in. So logic dictated that he remain where he was and continued watching.
Food fights, these activities were popular back at the academy. He never thought he would see one on a Starship, well other species often lacked the logical thinking of the Vulcan mind so he could not fault them. He wondered who would win and if there was a way to win, were there rules? He watched with that blank face of his, but his eyes were very vigilant.
Tag: Mike, Trish, Faith, any
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Post by dorabello on Jul 5, 2011 5:45:06 GMT -5
"Ieuwwwww" Mike said as he wiped the pie from his eyes to see, he licked his face "good pie tasty, I will get you back for this !!" He quickly cleaned his face with his sleeve, he threw some pie back at her but they missed... he turned and he saw someone that wasn't moving, quickly he took some big pieces of pie from the ground ran at him and at close range tried to throw pie in his face...
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