Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Séan Iven (CNS) in Gym- Reflective States

Posted by Fleet Captain Ghubari Koraia (Captain) in Gym- Reflective States

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She chuckled. “I’m holding back. I’m trying to remember that the bag did nothing wrong. Restraint is often advised but there are times when you just have to let go. Unfortunately when I do I risk breaking the damn thing and the Chief of Security always gives me a hard time when I do that,” she added with a lopsided smirk.

“You’re new here,” she stated. It was impossible for her to know every face of the one thousand crew that could be on her ship at every given time, but she could pick our a newbie in a heartbeat.

Fl. Captain Koraia, CO

“I am.” Séan answered back. He drew his routine to an end and walked towards the woman. It wouldn’t do to have a conversation at a distance and he wanted to be friendly and polite with the crew that met. He stopped well outside of her personal space but close enough that they wouldn’t have to speak loudly to hear each other.

“I just transferred aboard a few hours ago. After the long shuttle ride I needed to stretch and get the kinks out before I did my check-ins. After a good sweat and a long shower, I was planning to go to medical and get my physical out of the way.” He smiled easily. “I don’t mind the good doctors but the less I need to be in Sickbay the better.”

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“Come now, they’re hard working people. Don’t make it harder on them than necessary,” she said, resting dark hands on the kick bag and leaning on in and towards him. “And this is coming from a woman who is one of their worst patients,” she said with a wink. This never got old. Most crew immediately recognized her, but she had to admit that without the pips and with her sometimes easier personal demeanour, she could catch someone unawares. Still, it was always a bit of fun. Not as fun as Antin was, but then again no one had been like Antin and likely no one ever would.

Narrowing her eyes more in deep curiosity, the Half-Napean studied him, her pale amber eyes all but dissecting him. “Sciences… no… you’re health sciences. Am I close?”

Fl. Captain Koraia , CO