Posted by Lieutenant Faye Calloway (Mission Specialist) in Lounge- Meeting with Calloway

Posted by Lieutenant Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in Lounge- Meeting with Calloway

Posted by Lieutenant Faye Calloway (Mission Specialist) in Lounge- Meeting with Calloway

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A snort caught in her throat as she chewed a bite of her food. “That would be a first,” she said after a moment. “Can’t say I’ve been thanked for socializing before.” Faye leaned forward slightly with an almost conspiratorially grin. “Might be best if you not tell anyone. It might ruin my highly crafted reputation as a social misfit. Then where would I be?”

~Faye Calloway, Data Scientist

Hammor shrugged slightly and grinned. “Stuck with me I guess. But from where I sit, anyway, I can think of worse things.” he said with a chuckle. “And careful there. Last time I did the Heimlich on someone, I broke two of their ribs.” and he laughed.

Hammor, Ops Chief

He was funny, she had to give him that. Then again Faye had found herself do more smiling in the last while than she had in years, so it wasn’t just him. Still, he was pretty funny and she was enjoying the time she was spending with him, even though she should probably continue wit the rest of her meetings today.

“I’ve been through worse,” Faye said seriously, despite the smirk she wore.

~Faye Calloway, Data Scientist

Hammor looked at her and said “Haven’t we all…” in a mildly understanding manner. At that moment, the badge on Hammor’s chest chirped and a voice said =/\= Lieutenant, this is the station Quartermaster. Why are you not allowing my personnel off of your ship?! I swear, if I have to come down there, there will be hell to pay! =/\=

Hammor looked directly at Faye, smiled broadly, and then laughed out loud. “Looks like the Quartermaster finally figured out how I intend to make him do his job.” and he reached forward and took a long drink from his glass. Still without responding to the Quartermaster, he cocked his head to the side looking at Faye and said “Look, I don’t want to put you out or anything… or monopolize your time.” he said with a chuckle. “But I’m gonna have to deal with this and I still owe you a tour. Want to meet up later? I get off shift at 1700 and usually grab dinner around 1900. I should have this guy’s blood washed off my hands by then…” he said with a grin.

Hammor, Ops Chief