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Post by Lt Aidan McKenzie on Jun 24, 2008 12:02:51 GMT -5
Location: Brig, Detention Cell 1
She moved her hand and said "I'll go make up the report. shift will be starting soon"
He nodded and moved his hand so she could stand up "Ok, see you later" he hoped "I'll just sit here and read some more" ~and think about you~ he thought, giving her a bit of a smile.
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Post by LtCmdr Dr. Cindy Lee McKenzie on Jun 24, 2008 12:07:24 GMT -5
She smiles at him "Reading is good" she turns to leave then looks backs at him "Any Questions" she asks
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Post by Lt Aidan McKenzie on Jun 24, 2008 12:13:13 GMT -5
Location: Brig, Detention Cell 1
He nods in agreement as she said that reading is good, seeing her beautiful smile. He stood and walked her out, stopping at the door to his cell
She turned and asked him if he had any questions. He thought for a moment then shook his head "nothing comes to mind, right now" ~nothing that pertains to me being in here anyways~ he thought briefly
Then doing something unexpected, even for him, he blurted out before he could stop it "Would you have dinner with me, Counselor"? ~if I ever get out of here~ ran through his mind
A moment later, he realized what he had just asked and he merely blinked
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Post by LtCmdr Dr. Cindy Lee McKenzie on Jun 24, 2008 12:32:06 GMT -5
He says "nothing comes to mind, right now" as starts to leave she stops when he says "Would you have dinner with me, Counselor"?
She looks back at "No" she says then smilies "Not if you keep calling me Counselor I have a name its Cindy" she says
"once your free I'll have dinner with you" She says her heart was racing, she felt her hands sweating as she walked away she looked over shoulder "And we'll see were it goes" she says with a big smile as she exits
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Post by Lt Aidan McKenzie on Jun 24, 2008 12:50:39 GMT -5
Location: Brig, Detention Cell 1
He merely blinked again at her "no" , feeling his heart drop down to his toes. He was expecting her to declne his invitation
His heart paused in the area of his knee when she continued to say "Not if you keep calling me Counselor. I have a name. It's Cindy" He nodded at that "Cindy" he tested the name on his tongue, finding that he liked it as much as the rest of her "That's a pretty name" ~for an equally beautiful woman~ he thought as he gave her a smile
"Once your free, I'll have dinner with you" She said as she headed for the exit, looking back over her shoulder, she parted with "And we'll see were it goes" then left to go write that report she mentioned she was going to do before shift began
He stood there, about an inch from the force-field, with a smile on his face. He looked forward to having dinner with the beautiful counselor but with the more immeditate thing on his mind, he looked forward to getting out of the brig even more
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Post by Lt Aidan McKenzie on Jun 25, 2008 9:30:53 GMT -5
OOC: Post moved to "Crew Quarters. Reply #111
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Post by Lt Aidan McKenzie on Jul 2, 2009 15:27:18 GMT -5
Main Corridor, Deck 4
He was walking down the corridor with a thoughtful expression. He knew his wife was pretty upset over the "death" of the holographic system, Ary. She looked and pretended to be a real woman, but the fact remained that she was just a hologram
and a bloody tempermental one too. Jealous over the love that he and his wife share. How can a hologram be jealous? Not only that, in a fit of anger, she fries the Tactical console and nearly him right along with it and Cindy is alright with that? He just shook his head
Glancing around, he would find himself near the Counselor's office. Thinking she may be in, he walks over and rings the chime
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Post by Lt Aidan McKenzie on Nov 10, 2011 16:42:21 GMT -5
Brig, Cell number ?
Unconscious, he is brought to the brig, from the bridge where he was shot by the captain for using a fire arm on "his" bridge
After a few moments, he starts to come too, with a migraine pounding away in his head. He groaned, opened his eyes and looked around "Man, those stun shots pack a wallop and a half. Guess the Captain don't believe in self defense." He muttered, not seeing Clyde or Collins in the same cell. Good. It would be crowded with Clyde's head, he mused
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