Posted by Lieutenant Commander Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in Spa On the The Station - Working Out The Kinks

Posted by Ensign Viyara Nazeen (Scientist) in Spa On the The Station - Working Out The Kinks

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in Spa On the The Station - Working Out The Kinks
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Daggum followed quickly and soon both were sound asleep.

Some hours later, the alarm sounded a soft music and Daggum stirred from the black of sleep. Neither one had moved, so he kissed her shoulder. “V, its time to wake up. We have to get ready to go.” he said softly.

Daggum

Viyara stirred slightly, her eyes still closed. But eventually she blinked a few times and mumbled something unintelligible. She really didn’t want to get up, but with a sigh she finally rolled over towards the edge of the bed before sitting up and placing her feet on the floor.

~Viyara Nazeen

“Not a morning person. Good to know.” Daggum said with a chuckle and stood up and stretched… and then cursed loudly. “OW!” he said in surprise and a bit of pain. Looking at his right side, he looked down and then laughed. “Ok… when did you bite me that hard? I don’t remember it, but thats a bite mark for sure.” and he laughed again.

Daggum

Turning her head, Viyara looked bleary-eyed at Daggum and shook her head. “I want to say it wasn’t me since I can’t remember biting you. But considering there was nobody else here and I doubt it was the mattress …” She gave a small shrug and looked apologetic and even a little guilty. “I’m sorry about that,” she said ruefully. Rising to her feet, Viyara stretched as well and winced softly. She was definitely sore and looking down her body, she saw even more bruises blossoming on heir fair skin. Oh well, any pain she was feeling now was definitely worth it in her opinion.

~Viyara Nazeen

“I’m not sorry.” and he chuckled. “Ok… lets grab our stuff, shall we? I’m betting we can still get breakfast sent up and then we can head back. Sound good to you?”

Daggum

“Okay,” Viyara replied with a slightly lopsided smile as she glanced over her shoulder at Daggum. “And some breakfast sounds great.” Looking around, she located her clothes and started to pick them up before getting dressed again.

~Viyara Nazeen

Once they were dressed, Daggum ordered a sizable breakfast for both of them and then started straightening up the rooms; taking great care to get all of the various ‘toys’ gathered and put into the recycler.

Once dressed, Viyara helped Daggum with the clean up. She was just as, if not mainly, responsible for the mess and chaos they had created and she had never been one to shy away from doing her part when it came to cleaning up.

When the door chimed, he answered it and smiled at the room service attendant before steering them towards the dining table. Pancakes, coffee, Bajoran poached eggs, Risian bacon and sausage, toast, cereals, and various other breakfast foods were et up on the table and Daggum smiled as the attendant left. “Ok, wife. Dig in before we have to scoot and get a quickie divorce.” and he chuckled.

Daggum

“What a shame,” Viyara replied with a wink and then added in mock concern, “But we will stay friends, husband of mine, won’t we?” With a mischievous twinkle in her differently coloured eyes, she looked at Daggum while filling her plate with a bit of pretty much everything except for the cereals.

~Viyara Nazeen

Daggum laughed. “Oh yeah. Gotta think of the kids, after all.” and he smiled at her as he took a bite of toast. After he swallowed, he looked at her and said “When we get back, we can’t mention any of this. You know that, right? Especially until you figure out you and the XO. But I want you to know that if you want to meet up for a meal or something, just holler at me. But I’m not gonna push you, ok? I’m not one to impose myself.” and he winked at her.

Daggum

With a piece of bacon in one hand, Viyara looked at Daggum with raised eyebrows and chuckled, “I’m not a complete idiot and neither am I looking for that kind of trouble and drama that might ensue if we talked about the past how many hours. And you may have noticed: I’m generally pretty good at not talking about personal stuff.” After taking a sip of coffee, she continued, “I will give you a call, you can count on that. But don’t make yourself scarce either, okay? We are friends and friends ask each other to do stuff together, don’t they?” She winked and still smiled broadly, but there was a hint of sincerity in her last question as well. There were very few people in her life that she had let get close enough to even consider calling them a friend. So the concept of friendship still involved a certain amount of uncertainty for her.

~Viyara Nazeen