Posted by Lieutenant Belle Harper (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Side Sim: Just Relaxing (All are Welcome)

Posted by Warrant Officer Hsull (Chief Tactical Officer) in Side Sim: Just Relaxing (All are Welcome)
Hsull was stretched out on the small sofa in his quarters, the Savannah was curled at his side and he absently rubbed the ears every minute or two which elicited a contented purr from the cat. There was cooling cup of Forgraves Brew sitting on the small table in front of the sofa and a book was propped up against one knee. Hsull was currently reading “The Art of War” by an ancient Terran author named Sun Tzu, he found that the author had a unique approach to the subject and in fact used many of the philosophies and practices that he himself had learned over the years. He chuckled as he wished he had read this long ago, it might have saved him a lot of time and he for certain would have less scars. He subconsciously rubbed his hip, which no longer bothered him at all and rubbed the faint ridge of scar tissue under the fur on his chest.>>>>>> He was luxuriating in just wearing a pair of loose shorts and his fur. He reached out and rubbed the cat, then grabbed the coffee mug as he turned a page with the claw on his thumb. The cat rumbled at having to move slightly and then settled again with his head resting on Hsull’s thigh.

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OOC: Any and all are welcome to drop in for a chat or a cuppa.

Outsider Hsull’s quarters:

Two security NEs rounded the corner. “Yeah, well, if you hadn’t been too busy flirting with that nurse she wouldn’t have slipped by you and we wouldn’t have to go door to door to find her.”

“You’re just jealous she was into me and not you. You are a terrible wingman,” said the second security NE.

“Wingman?” he asked activating the door chime to Hsulls’s quarters. “We were on duty. Just shut up until we find her, okay?”

-NEs Hardy and John

Hsull had just read a passage that stated “The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting.” He was pondering the meaning of this when the Savannah suddenly jumped up and faced the door, growling softly, the door chime rang and marking his place in the book with a finger he rose, grabbed his cane and went to answer the door.

Upon opening the door he was faced with two Security officers. “What can I do for you gentlemen ? You look like you lost something.” The Savannah stood by his right leg still growling softly. “You’ll have to pardon the cat, she’s hungry and a bit grouchy at the moment, come to think of it so am I, you two look young and tender, care to come in for a while ?” Though Hsull was joking with the two, there was a rumor that Caitian’s ate raw meat from whatever source they could get it. While he did prefer his meat on the rare side, he seldom ate the occasional stray ensign. Hsull rose to his full height and gave the two ensigns his best smile, displaying his impressive canines. “Just joking ensigns, now what or who is it you’re looking for ?” Hsull turned and sat back down on the sofa, but the Savannah stayed where she was between him and the door.

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