Posted by Lieutenant Faye Calloway (Mission Specialist) in Naim’s Quarters- Always Time for Dinner

Posted by Lieutenant Kiama Naim (Chief Science Officer) in Naim’s Quarters- Always Time for Dinner

Posted by Lieutenant Faye Calloway (Mission Specialist) in Calloway’s Quarters- Always Time for Dinner
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Faye was quiet as they walked in a way that felt very companionable and still was something of a new experience. “No, it’s not cheesy. I think I get it, even if I’m not sure I’ve had a similar experience. There was a moment in my last relationship, fling, affair- whatever you want to dub it- when we were in bed and he’d just look at me and I was less self-conscious, even if we were making jokes. The thing I’m trying to work on is to not discount the good bits because bad things happened. And because Nevol was playing me, it’s easy to see just the betrayals. But sometimes he’d look at me in those intimate moments and I just felt beautiful.” She sighed slightly. “That person with that body though came out of her time with the Romulans very different. And I can’t go back. So, Nevol, Kodell, Gods there were others, but they all showed me something I’m still trying to see. It just hasn’t quite come into focus yet.”

~Faye Calloway

Kiama nodded thoughtfully while looking closely at her friend. “Give yourself time and when you are with Daggum or spending time with friends, maybe you’ll be able to see yourself how we see you. Of course I can only speak for myself, but I think you are a very beautiful woman; inside and out,” she replied softly as they arrived at her quarters. Opening the door, she moved her arm and took Faye’s hand instead as she led her into the room.

~Kiama Naim

Faye could describe herself as many things, but beautiful was not one of them. But she was willing to concede that letting herself see herself as beautiful required her letting go of a few more things. And she would, that much she knew, but she also didn’t want to rush the process. And also in her mix of thoughts was how Kiama was a true friend. She knew what those were and Naim fit the bill. “I promise to keep trying,” she said at length.

“And that is all that matters,” Kiama said softly.

“Remind me later to show you picture of my mom when she was younger. Now she was someone many people in many cultures would deem stunning. Still is, too,” Faye commented as they entered Kiama’s room.

“Will do,” Kiama laughed. “And I agree, your mother is a very good looking woman.”

“Okay, noble lady, I’ve got the causal and dressy-casual clothes sorted, but I need semi-formal options and maybe a formal option as well. Help me figure out what looks good on me.” She grinned. “I’m looking for that moment where I stop him dead in his tracks ‘cause I look that good.”

~Faye Calloway

“I’m confident we can achieve that,” Kiama grinned as she led Faye into her bedroom. Like the rest of her quarters it looked mostly like the bedroom in any senior officer’s quarters. Though with a few additions. The quilt on top of her bed was of a pale lilac colour with with vines and floral motives printed on it in dark purple. A book was sitting on the bedside table along with with a photograph of a small group of cadets, including Kiama. And a hint of lavender hung in the air.

Calloway took in the room keenly, curious about her friend’s place. She definitely had more person items and as Faye bent to look more closely at the picture she realized that she wished she had more of them in her own place. And she knew who to ask to get some she had no access to.

Looking at Faye, Kiama asked, “So first question: Dress? Blouse or shirt and skirt? Or blouse or skirt and pants?” At the same time she opened her wardrobe, giving a Faye a full few of it’s content. There were a few dresses, skirts and blouses. Mostly in lighter colours, though also at least one black dress and a black skirt.

~Kiama Naim

“Hmmm,” Faye said, taking up a spot on the corner of the bed. “Definitely a dress, but also a blouse with a skirt. I’ve got pants I can dress up and that would be my usual dressy thing. I’m thinking I want a couple things on hand if we kick it up a notch.”

~Faye Calloway

“Let’s start with the dress then,” Kiama nodded. Running her hand over the row of clothes she pondered for a moment and then pulled out three different dresses. The first one was a navy blue 1950s tea dress with cream coloured strips round the neckline and at two places on the skirt (http://publicifashion.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/12/vintage-navy-blue-dress.jpg). The second was a simple black midi dress (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/62/e6/3c/62e63c54178b85f6da89722bcc1bf596.jpg). And the third was a floor length, blood red dress that looked simple and innocent form the front, but was rather revealing in the back (https://i.pinimg.com/236x/53/c8/a7/53c8a757b3305960b1b6ed2a9b1aaf7b.jpg).

One by one she held each dress up against her own body and then placed them on the bed next to Faye. “Those are just ideas based on what I have in my wardrobe.If you don’t like them that’s perfectly fine,” Kiama smiled as she watched Faye closely.

~Kiama Naim