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Post by terrasect on Sept 6, 2008 20:11:42 GMT -5
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Post by Lt m'Leezz on Sept 7, 2008 11:40:44 GMT -5
They left the area where the ceremony was held. She wondered if he had a tour in mind, or if it was exploring the general territory. It was the second one she was most interested in. Whenever in a new area the old instincts rose and she had a need to as Humans would say to scope the area.
It seemed no matter how advanced a people got they always during times of stress or newness reverting back to the instincts that always served them well.
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Post by Capt Grab Foot Of~Two Dawns on Sept 7, 2008 19:25:05 GMT -5
He left the ceremony with M'Leezz on his arm. he wasn't sure where to go so he just walked with her. pointing out various points of interest, as well as re-familiarizing himself with the rest of the ship, besides the Bridge
He just enjoyed walking with her and spending time with her, answering any questions she may have about the ship
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Post by jadzia on Sept 7, 2008 22:46:14 GMT -5
"Your brother is one of my most trusted friends and confidants. His command style is a bit less relaxed than mine, I suppose. Be that as it may, I'm proud that he served under me." She smiled “Yeah; just like my father, he fell into the role of an authority figure very easily…” He paused. "You're an individual person. I'm sure people will see you that way and let you prove that you're your own person.”
He opened the bag that he had, there was a bottle of scotch inside. He pulled a glass that was there."Scotch?" Her eyes quickly ‘locked’ onto the bottle he’d produced “Absolutely!” she said, a devilish grin on her face.
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Post by Lt m'Leezz on Sept 8, 2008 8:35:05 GMT -5
She was starting to find him more then just another crew member. He was attractive, intelligent, and the one thing important to her, he made no excuses for who he was, or tired to humanize himself.
"Why donnn't you tell mmme mmmorrre abouut the shippp?" She enjoyed the sound of his voice.
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Post by Capt Grab Foot Of~Two Dawns on Sept 8, 2008 13:06:21 GMT -5
He also loved listening to the sound of her voice, and the purr that went along with it. He could listen to it all day and not tire of it
He wanted to thing of her more then just another officer. Of course, he did think of her as an attractive female that she was fun and good to be with and he wanted more, but he didn't want to push her
He blinked as she asked to tell her more about the ship. He began to think that she was thinking of him as just her commanding officer. He wondered if that is all he will ever be
He pondered a moment, not sure of what he could tell her so he started with the basics "Thiss sship iss a Terrassect class vessell. It wass made to be a llonng rannge battlle crruisserr. Thiss sship hass a totall of 35 deckss and ccann ccarry up to 2700 peoplle inn a evacc ssituationn, but nnorrmmally, therre is 1900 people on boarrd, both ccivilian and officcerrss"
He paused there, thinking he was boring her and glanced around at the different shops they were walking by on the promenade on deck 3
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Post by Capt Jim Harsting (Ret) on Sept 8, 2008 22:07:32 GMT -5
He opened the bag that he had, there was a bottle of scotch inside. He pulled a glass that was there."Scotch?" Her eyes quickly ‘locked’ onto the bottle he’d produced “Absolutely!” she said, a devilish grin on her face.
"Tog! Can we get another glass over here?" He then poured the short glass that was there half full, and pushed it over to her. He then looked to her. "I take it you enjoy Scotch almost as much as I do, then?" He said, leaning back, awaiting Tog bringing the second glass.
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Post by Lt m'Leezz on Sept 9, 2008 7:19:02 GMT -5
"This is such large ship its like a large town. Do you have cities on your world? We have only a few large cities, mostly we live in settlements that are formed in a circular pattern. And the family lair/hut has a space that is respected by all. We don't use or need fences?"
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Post by Capt Grab Foot Of~Two Dawns on Sept 9, 2008 12:18:24 GMT -5
"This is such large ship its like a large town. Do you have cities on your world? We have only a few large cities, mostly we live in settlements that are formed in a circular pattern. And the family lair/hut has a space that is respected by all. We don't use or need fences?"
She went from speaking of the ship to speaking of her world and his tail twitched in amusement
"Yess," he agreed "Thiss sship iss llike a llarrge townn" Sommetimes, too large, he quickly thought "Eeiauo hass a few llarrge ccitiess but ssomme, they sstill live in tenntss like ourr anccesstorrss from Ssivao had done. The ccity I am frromm annd wass borrnn inn iss named Two Dawnnss. We arre the ssamme way.. Fencess are not ussed. Prrivaccy and oness home iss respeccted. Therre arre ssomme prraccticcess that we sstill purr-form but therre arre somme that thinnk arre.. unccivillized or childish, like ussing ourr taillss like a thirrd hannd. Me, I like ussing mmy tail to exprress how I feell" He said with humor
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Post by jadzia on Sept 9, 2008 21:44:35 GMT -5
"Tog! Can we get another glass over here?" Jim looked at Jadzia "I take it you enjoy Scotch almost as much as I do, then?" She looked at the glass that he slid over, and tried not to look to silly, but she knew immediately that it wasn’t synthohol, the authentic smell filled her nostrils and she smiled with a bit of excitement and a large dose of entertainment.
“Indeed,” began Jadzia “I believe I do…” She took the offered glass, once Jim had a glass of his own, and offered a toast “To new beginnings.” She said, as she raised her glass and smiled at Jim; then knocked back the entire glass in a single motion. It was the good kind, she could tell that immediately, the scotch causing a warming and mildly burning sensation in her throat; it felt great. She hadn’t tasted real liquor in a while, nor did she think she’d be drinking it with her commanding officer; he could tell already why Samuel had respected and admired him so much.
She placed the empty glass back on the table, her eye still closed, as she relished the taste; then sighing heavily as she reopened her eyes “Oh, now that’s the good stuff.” She smacked her lips once, then again, still enjoying the unique after taste, she then looked up and straight at Captain Harsting “Okay, that confirms it; I’ll jump in front of a phaser for you any day…” She smiled, that notorious school girl grin she had, then quickly realized she forgot something in her last statement “Sir.” she finished.
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Post by Capt Jim Harsting (Ret) on Sept 9, 2008 22:39:07 GMT -5
She looked at the glass that he slid over, and tried not to look to silly, but she knew immediately that it wasn’t synthohol, the authentic smell filled her nostrils and she smiled with a bit of excitement and a large dose of entertainment.
One of Tog's employees rushed over with another glass, and Jim thanked him. He filled up his glass as much as hers.
“Indeed,” began Jadzia “I believe I do…” She took the offered glass, once Jim had a glass of his own, and offered a toast “To new beginnings.” She said, as she raised her glass and smiled at Jim; then knocked back the entire glass in a single motion. It was the good kind, she could tell that immediately, the scotch causing a warming and mildly burning sensation in her throat; it felt great. She hadn’t tasted real liquor in a while, nor did she think she’d be drinking it with her commanding officer; he could tell already why Samuel had respected and admired him so much.
"To new beginnings." Jim downed his as well.
She placed the empty glass back on the table, her eye still closed, as she relished the taste; then sighing heavily as she reopened her eyes “Oh, now that’s the good stuff.” She smacked her lips once, then again, still enjoying the unique after taste, she then looked up and straight at Captain Harsting “Okay, that confirms it; I’ll jump in front of a phaser for you any day…” She smiled, that notorious school girl grin she had, then quickly realized she forgot something in her last statement “Sir.” she finished.
He had a bit of a chuckle out of that one. Clearing his throat, he refilled her glass. "First, when off duty, it's Jim. That's my standing order 14, or something like that." He then went to filling his glass. "Second, may I recommend taking it easier on this one. This isn't synthohol. It might... kick a little harder than what you may be used to."
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Post by Lt m'Leezz on Sept 10, 2008 7:44:02 GMT -5
She had run out of things to ask or what would start a conversation so she walk quietly next to him.
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Post by Capt Grab Foot Of~Two Dawns on Sept 11, 2008 10:32:34 GMT -5
He walked with her in silence for a short time, noting she ran of things to ask or say
His mind was busy thinking of what hecould say or ask her. his curiousity was high with her. What did she look for in a male? What are other things that she liked? What did she like to do for recreation, besides walk? He began to wonder, in her culture, if someone indicated one's interest, who would be the first to act? Male or female?
Again, he thought of looping tails with her. His whiskers twitched slightly, thinking of putting action to thought. He moved his tail over to touch hers and carefully watched her reaction
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Post by Lt m'Leezz on Sept 12, 2008 9:10:39 GMT -5
Feeling his tail touching hers she considered moving hers away. But if she did would he know that was usual for who she was. Caitians tended to be slightly reserved. She decided to do nothing and allow his touch.
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Post by Capt Grab Foot Of~Two Dawns on Sept 14, 2008 19:20:06 GMT -5
His ears tilted slightly forward as she react in some manner. Instead, it seemed she didn't react at all
He pondered a moment whether to leave his tail touching hers or to pull it back toward him. He decided to pull it back. He then began to wonder if she isn't reacting because he is her commanding officer or not
He then decided to drop his "command personna" and just be.. himself
He turned to her a little as he continued walking "I have a baby quesstionn, or I sshould ssay I am ccurriouss. Whenn onne wisshess to sstarrt ccourrtsship onn yourr worrld. Who would sstarrt?"
He asked with his ears still forard
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