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USS Atlantis

Lounge Looking to meet new people

Posted by Lieutenant Tyler Michael Wells (Chief Science Officer) in Lounge Looking to meet new people

Posted by Ensign Linkin Sulivin (Doctor) in Lounge Looking to meet new people

Posted by Ensign Linkin Sulivin (Doctor) in Lounge Looking to meet new people
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Linkin was tired of being in the medical bay, and it was time that his shift had ended so he decided to go into the Lounge to have a bite to eat and maybe meet new people.

When he arrived at the lounge he noticed that it was busy but not so busy that there wasn’t places to sit and have a decent conversation. so he found a seat near a large window. When an Waiter came to take his order he had asked for a Canadian Poutine with a soda and lime juice.

ENS - Sulivin - ENG

OOC: Ok James this is our time to kick things off as discussed. :D

A man seated at the table next to him caught his eye. Right away Linkin would notice several tattoos peeking out of the button down shirt the man was wearing - several of the top buttons had been left unbuttoned. His dark brown hair was messy and he sported a scruffy but trimmed goatee.

“Poutine?” The strange man asked. “You actually like that stuff?” If Linkin was observant he would notice the man didn’t have anything in front of him except a martini glass which was half empty and one lone olive on a toothpick still laying inside.

-Tyler Michael Wells, CSO

Linkin smiled. “I sure hope so, I am Canadian, and I think they would have me shot if I didn’t.” He joked.

The tattoos poking out of the mans shirt did indeed intrigue him. I wonder how far down they go. He thought to himself

Linkin took another bite of his poutine and wiped his lips, but missed the corner of his mouth.

ENS - Linkin Sulivin - MED

Bump: James :D
Ducky

Tyler waved his hand in the air, abstractly pointing towards Linkin’s face. “You missed a spot.”

Tyler stood, making his way over to stand beside Linkin. He held his drink in one hand, and with the other reached down to offer a handshake. “Tyler Michael Wells,” he said, offering a half smile. “But everyone who knows me calls me Tyler.”

-Tyler Michael Wells, CSO

Linking finally managed to wipe his face clean. he then took Tyler’s open hand and shook it with a comfortable grip. “Pleasure to meet you Tyler, I’m Linkin. Why don’t you come over and join me.”

He then waved over the waiting attendant, “Could I please get a rum and coke and what ever Tyler here would like as well.

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