USS Manhattan
Coffee Chats
Shedda smiled, “Of course,” and nodded toward the door, “Enjoy and if you want a day, just let me know.” Shedda moved off down the corridor her pace bringing her up even with Cochrane. “Cpt I feel like the last two weeks the only time we pass is when new people arrive on board.”
Mal’athar, XO
Cochrane laughed and said “I agree. I know this ship is big, but you would think the two senior officers would have had a moment to talk.” He stepped into the Turbo lift and said “I have some time now? My office for coffee?”
Cochrane, CO
“We may have to go back to working meals again.” Shedda stepped into the lift, “Bridge.” Brilkiant white teeth flashed as she grinned, “As long as it’s replicated coffee and not that stuff Harv tries to force me to drink.” At this point it was mutual stubbornness. She wasn’t drinking it and he wasn’t letting her have anything else.
Mal’athar, XO