Posted by Lieutenant Commander Eulailia Dacascos (Chief Operations Officer) in Holosuite- Growing Pains

Posted by Commander Shara Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Holosuite- Growing Pains

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Eulailia Dacascos (Chief Operations Officer) in Holosuite- Growing Pains

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“Oh…” said Eulailia as she moved closer and stood on the side of the woman. She looked at the bartender and timidly asked, “C....can I have a shot of Romulan whiskey…please.” Her side still ached and she hoped the drink you take the edge off. As she waited for her drink she said to the red-haired woman. “My name is Laila. I wanted to thank you for taking that jerk down. I was afraid he was going to eat me or something.” She paused for a moment then asked, “And you are…?”

Dacascos, COO

She snorted. “I’m Ree. Around here you have to think on your feet. If you were that scared, why did you even come here?”

The bartender slid another of the amber liquid over to the red-haired woman and then pulled out a shot glass and tipped a bottled over, filling the shot and slid it to Dacascos.

~Ree

It was a question she’d asked herself since we she walked into the Holosuite. She picked up the glass, threw back the liquid inside it, and let the burn it created in her throat and chest subside before she answered. “I thought....I was supposed to meet my friend here.” Laila wasn’t sure if she could call Shara friend now since she had ghosted her in this forsaken place. She may as well had locked her in the room with a pair of wild wolves. “She was supposed to teach me how to be stronger, defend myself....,” she looked around again “....in these types of situations.”
At least the bar patrons seemed to know better than to mess with this mystery woman. They seem to be keeping their distance and Laila thought she’d better make good with the woman fast so she could at least survive long enough to escape the Holosuite program. “I don’t know if I have what it takes. I am not a fighter! Thank God you were here other wise I might be an entre that all of them would be fighting over right now.” She pointed at bar the patrons. “I don’t like it here. I need to find a way out.” She slid her glass back to the woman as she eyed the bottle of amber liquid. Can I have another? If I am going to die here, I’d rather go out ridiculously drunk and out of my mind.”

Dacascos, COO

“Not my bar,” Ree said, giving a signal to the bartender, who scoffed at Laila and filled her shot glass again.

She knocked back half her drink and let her glass hit the bar top with a thunk. “Do you want to die?”

~Ree