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USS Manhattan

Deck 5, Faye's Quarters- Pizza Night

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Max Wynter (Chief Engineer / 2nd Officer) in Deck 5, Faye’s Quarters- Pizza Night

Posted by Lieutenant Faye Calloway (Mission Specialist) in Deck 5, Faye’s Quarters- Pizza Night

Posted by Lieutenant Jasmine Wynter (Chief Medical Officer) in Deck 5, Faye’s Quarters- Pizza Night
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“Yes dear,” Max said, taking an extra large bite and chewing cheesily.

Cochrane looked at Faye and winked and stood up and looked at the Wynters. “Uncultured swine… the both of you.” and as the next verses began, the man began to speak in perfect synch with the music and moved in a way that seemed to indicate he was no stranger to dancing:

Jazz and AWOL, that’s our team
Step inside the party, disrupt the whole scene
When it comes to beats, well, I’m a fiend
I like my sugar with coffee and cream

Well, I gotta keep it going, keep it going full steam
Too sweet to be sour; too nice to be mean
Well, on the tough guy style, I’m not too keen
Trying to change the world, I will plot and scheme

Cochrane, CO

“Shall we call Security?” Max asked Jasmine with a grin, watching in mock horror. “They have clearly been brainwashed by that Romulan Tuk Tok program to dance uncontrollably when certain music is played. Mind Control, it has to be, and they have taken our Captain!”

Jasmine let out a laugh and leaned back into Max’s body. She had had so many concerns about coming to the Manhattan. Now all those fears felt frivolous. Life had settled into something akin to the crew becoming family. Tilting her head back she looked up at Max. “Do you know how much I love you?” The question was rhetorical. The soft kiss she gave him was the only answer she needed when he returned it and looked at her the way he did making her melt inside. Hanging with friends and Max for the evening was the perfect night.

Lt.Jasmine Wynter CMO

She was having an out of body experience, right? Or they had been punted into a parallel universe, yes? There was no way this man was spouting the lyrics to a song that amused her like he had written the words himself. Mouth agape, Faye felt another ones of those flutters in her stomach when he did or said something that made her stop and look at him more deeply. I am in so much trouble. Faye Calloway did not fall head over heels for anyone. Having never had it happen before, she wasn’t entirely sure if that was happening here, but Faye did recognize that she was staring at him in slight awe.

Shaking her head, Faye moved off towards the pizza making station. “For that you deserve your pizza now, so I guess I better put it in,” she said. Nonchalant, she could do that, right?

Their pizzas were already to go, so she carefully slipped them into the pizza oven and mentally set a timer. Turning at the hips she looked over at Max and Jasmine. “How is it? I’ll have you know this little contraption is made from scrap parts. No useful parts were harmed in the making of it,” she said with a grin. “Explosion-free, too,” Calloway added, referring back to Max’s earlier joke about surprises that blew up.

~Faye Calloway, Data Specialist

“Not yet,” Max quipped, raising his beer to Faye in a congratulatory toast, “You owe us more pizza if it does though.”

Lt Cmdr Wynter, CE

“I think I owe us a lot more than pizza if something else explodes,” Faye retorted with a snort. Lowering her head to peek inside, the smell was starting to match the timing and the darkening crust and bubbling cheese told her it was ready. Grabbing the peel, Faye pulled their pizzas out carefully and slipped them onto the cutting board. Using a large knife, she cut them up and slid the pieces onto a plate.

Faye carried the plates over to the table and slid one in front of Alex. “Three kinds of hot salami, hot peppers, sweet red peppers, onions and a very small sprinkling of oregano and parmesan.” Then she moved back over to the computer and pulled up her music list and put on something a little more appropriate for dinner. Maybe. he threw on a rotation of Green Day, Red Hot Chilli Peppers, Foo Fighters and similar veined bands, though she turned the sound down a bit so they could actually converse.

“Sounds exquisite. Looking forward to sampling your skills, Faye.” Alex said with a slight grin.

She slipped back into the chair next to Alex she had occupied earlier and poured herself some more of the wine he had brought. Looking over her shoulder, Faye smirked at the couple. “Hey, have a seat, will ya?” she teased.

~Faye Calloway Data Specialist

“Let’s join the table baby,” Max whispered to Jasmine, giving her a peck on the cheek and picking up their own plate. Everything was heaped on one so the Wynters could help themselves, and Max took Jasmines other hand and led her to the table where he put down their dinner and pulled her chair out for her. “So if something else explodes, you think you can do Mac n Cheese?”

Lt Cmdr Wynter, CE

“If something else explodes, we are all going to the Mess.” Alex said with a laugh. He took a bite of the pizza and smiled at Faye. He winked and said “Perfect. Haven’t had better this side of Brooklyn.”

Cochrane, CO

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