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USS Challenger

Lounge - It's Party Time!

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Viveca Arlander (Counselor) in Lounge - It’s Party Time!

Posted by Cadet Zachariah Conway (Doctor) in Lounge - It’s Party Time!

Posted by Commander Pilar Halcyone (Executive Officer) in Lounge - It’s Party Time!
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With the artifacts delivered, and the Challenger safely on its way back to Sol, it was time to finally let the crew decompress. Everyone was invited for drinks and food in the lounge. While it was not quite as good of a spread as their Demara would have put up, the lounge staff had done an admirable job.

Aaron walked in dressed in black slacks and a plain dark red shirt, just a bit before the event was supposed to start. Several of the lounge staff were still running food out to the tables. He chuckled at a couple of the young cadets already grabbing what food was out at one of the far tables. Trying to stay out of the staffs way, he moved over to the bar. There would be no fancy drinks tonight it seemed.

“Can I get an Old Fashioned?” he asked the bartender who walked over. As he waited for the drink he turned and leaned against the bar.

OOC: Everyone come and have some fun while we take a short break before our next simm!

Capt Foley - CO

After a long and intense shift in sickbay, Vincent decided it was time to unwind. The thought of paperwork and reports could wait; right now, he needed a break. He headed to the ship’s lounge, hoping to clear his mind and enjoy a moment of relaxation. The soft hum of conversation and the faint clinking of glasses, as he entered the room, was a welcome contrast to the sterile environment of sickbay.

“Two of those, please!” Vincent called out as he approached the bar, settling into the seat beside the Captain. “Captain,” he greeted formally, his signature smile in place. “Busy day, right?” he added as the ber tender acknowledged him, setting another glass out.

Lieutenant Yancey, CMO
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“Oh I don’t know, it seemed like another typical day around here,” Aaron said with a laugh. As the glasses got filled he picked up one and handed it to Vincent.

Viveca strolled in noticing the Captain with the CMO, she approached the bar. She was wearing her blond hair loose tonight with a casual purple jumpsuit, “Captain, Doctor,” she greeted both officers, “Lovely idea this, should prove a great way for the crew to unwind after a mission.”

~Viveca Arlander~

Demil showed up on the dot of when things were supposed to start. He was in uncharacteristically casual clothes - grey slacks and a long sleeved shirt (science blue, of course - it was still Demil), and walked over to join the gathering group of senior officers. “Sir, Doctor, Counselor,” he greeted each in turn. “Where can I be helpful?”

Lieutenant Demil Lis
Chief Science Officer

“Counsellor, Lieutenant!” Vincent greeted with a warm smile. “We’re in downtime, so please, call me Vincent. I know I haven’t had much time to get to know everyone since I came aboard, but now that the chaos of the last few days has settled, let’s change that. How about you join us, grab a drink, and we can catch up? I’d love to hear more about each of you.”

Lieutenant Yancey, CMO
Jake Ridgley | Contact Me
Discord: MintyNarwhal
Time zone: GMT0 | UK

Pilar had been standing near the edge of the room, observing the flow of people as they entered. The lounge was gradually filling up, and she noted the easiness among the crew. It was always interesting to see them in a more relaxed setting, away from the rigid structure of their duties. She took a sip of her drink, something light, not wanting to dull her senses.

Her eyes followed Aaron as he walked in, dressed simply but sharply in black slacks and a dark red shirt. Then her attention went to the CMO as he entered the room. He exuded a different kind of energy more relaxed, approachable. When Viveca joined them, Pilar took note of the Counselor’s choice of attire. The purple jumpsuit was a bold statement, and it suited Viveca’s confident demeanor. The easy banter among the senior officers was a reminder of the bond they shared, a bond forged through countless missions and challenges. Then Demil arrived, ever the epitome of professionalism even in casual attire. Pilar watched as he greeted the group, his manner polite and efficient, as always. There was something comforting about his predictability, his adherence to the values of science and logic.

She considered joining them but decided to observe a little longer. She wasn’t in the mood for small talk just yet instead she let herself relax, enjoying the scene in front of her, content to be an observer and take in the calm.

Commander Halcyone
(Executive Officer)

“Certainly, I enjoy getting to know people over a drink,” Viveca grinned, “Usually makes it easier to drag you into a psych eval when those come due,” she joked lightly.

~Viveca Arlander~

“Nope, no psych evals tonight, we are all off duty,” Aaron said with a grin before taking a drink.

“When time allows it is nice to give everyone a bit of a break between our missions. Get a chance to know each of you a bit better, and thank you for a job well done.” He raised his glass to them before taking another sip.

“I know we have some new faces here, so who still needs to meet who?”

Capt Foley - CO

“Wait just one minute,” Aaron said looking around the room. He reached up and tapped his commbadge.

=^=Cadets Koerner, Sozenn, Conway, hope you didn’t miss my message, but we are expecting you to join us in the lounge.=^=

Capt Foley - CO

Zachariah was already on the way before he heard the captain’s tones over his commbadge.

He offered a small smile as he walked through the doors into the ships lounge. His eyes looked around for Demara briefly before he remembered that she had left the ship after he’d saved both her life and the life of her unborn child. Zachariah had never been informed as of why and he had never questioned it. He assumed he wasn’t on the list of those who needed to know.

The young cadet approached the bar and offered a smile. He ordered himself a whiskey from the bartender and stood around for a moment whilst he was served. Once he had his drink in hand, he approached the group of officers that had gathered and offered smiles around.

“Captain” he said softly, bowing his head slightly. “Commander” he continued, offering a smile towards the ships XO. He went around the group, making introductions to those present. The CO and XO, Lieutenant Yancey, the Chief Science Officer, the ships Councillor and now a random Cadet all gathered together. It was a collection you didn’t see often, but it was welcome after their last adventure.

“How is everyone?”

Cadet Zachariah Conway - Medical

Pilar decided it was time to join the group. Setting her drink down, as she approached, she caught the tail end of Zachariah’s question, “How is everyone?” Without missing a beat, she slipped into the circle, her presence seamless and natural.
“Better now that we’re all here together,” Pilar said with a calm, steady tone, offering a nod to the cadet. “It’s not often we get to relax like this, so let’s make the most of it.” She glanced around the group, attention to Zachariah Conway, her expression thoughtful. “Cadet Conway,” she began, her voice carrying the steady authority of her position, “how was your first mission on the ship?”
Her question was more than just a casual inquiry; it was an opportunity for the young cadet to reflect on his experience, to voice any concerns or share insights.

Commander Halcyone
(Executive Officer)

“Chaotic, Commander”

It was the most honest answer he could give. “A positive learning experience, honestly. No-one expects their first ever experience onboard a Star Fleet vessel to fall foul of an attack by enemy vessels” he offered a slight chuckle. “However, it taught me how well I handle when the pressure is piled on” he continued, taking a small sip of his drink.

“I like to think all in all, everyone did well onboard the Challenger”

Cadet Zachariah Conway - Medical

Viveca listened as the XO talked with the medical cadet, she was still relatively new to the ship, so she liked to make mental notes on the crew in settings like this. Not really to “trap them” in a later psych eval, but rather to inform her choices on what motivated members of the crew. She often found she learned more about the crew from just casually observing them in their own environments than she ever learned from the psych evaluations anyway.

~Viveca Arlander~

Vincent sat back, taking a moment to absorb the easygoing camaraderie around him. It was a rare sight to see the crew in such a relaxed state, and he found himself appreciating the chance to unwind. The lounge was buzzing with the quiet hum of conversations, the clinking of glasses, and the soft, ambient lighting that created a warm, welcoming atmosphere. This was exactly what he needed after the day he’d had.

As the XO engaged Cadet Conway in conversation, Vincent quietly observed. The young cadet’s response was honest and humble, qualities Vincent always valued. He could see the tension of their recent mission still lingering in the cadet’s posture, a reminder of the trials they had all endured.

Viveca, ever the perceptive counsellor, was also listening intently. Vincent could tell she was mentally cataloguing her observations, likely to use them in her evaluations later. He admired her ability to subtly gather insights without making anyone feel uncomfortable.

Once the cadet finished speaking, Vincent leaned forward, addressing Viveca with a thoughtful expression. “Counselor, I have to say, I’m curious about your take on all of this. You’ve been observing us for a while now—how do you think the crew is holding up after everything we’ve been through? I’d love to hear your insights.” He smiled warmly, genuinely interested in her perspective, knowing that her observations could offer valuable guidance for supporting the crew’s well-being.

Lieutenant Yancey, CMO
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