Posted by Crewman Quinn Emery Kindle (Yeoman / RTF) in Starbase Promenade - Cobb invites Kindle for a stroll

Posted by Captain Zachariah Cobb (Commanding Officer) in Starbase Promenade - Cobb invites Kindle for a stroll

Posted by Crewman Quinn Emery Kindle (Yeoman / RTF) in Starbase Promenade - Cobb invites Kindle for a stroll
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The briefing with Roebuck had been difficult, the prospect of leading his crew into such a hostile and mysterious environment one that weighed heavy on the mind and on the soul of Zachariah Cobb. He needed some air, artificial though it might be, and some space to stretch his legs. A walk along the promenade, with its unique, forcefield-enclosed ‘patio’, seemed desirable. But for the first time in too many solitary years, he did not want to walk alone.
It took approximately thirty-seven minutes for him to summon courage to tap at his commbadge.
=^= Yeoman Kindle, ah, I mean, Miss Quinn. I…well, I was wondering if you might be willing to accompany me on a stroll along the station’s promenade? =^=

• Captain Zachariah Cobb

During the briefing since she wasn’t needed, Quinn had taken the time to rearrange her quarters yet again, the main colors in the room were cerulean blue and crimson with royal blue throw pillows and her favorite ruby red sherpa and velvet throw blanket. She was looking over the crystal figurines she had when her combadge chirped, hearing Cobb’s voice made her smile, as she replied, =/\= I would be delighted to join you, which section do I meet you at or do you think I could get away with a site to site to join you now?=/\= while she waited for his reply she got to her feet and walked briskly to her room to get a pair of shoes on, since on her own she walked around her quarters barefoot.

Quinn Kindle, Yeoman, RTF, Cobb’s Angel

=^= Shuttle escorts only from the dockside, I’m afraid =^= Cobb replied. =^= I’ll send one over to you now and meet you in the main bay in five minutes. =^=

Upon arrival, Quinn would find Cobb already waiting on the exit ramp. His uniform eschewed in favour of customary black t-shirt and jeans, his uncomfortable shuffling suggested a slight measure of anxiety. Or perhaps nerves?

• Captain Zachariah Cobb

Quinn smiled up at him as she got closer, dressed in a black t-shirt dress with numerous colorful dragonflies all over it, the left side had white lace and there was white lace trim along the bottom hemline of the dress, she wore rainbow styled tie died black leggings and black and white sandals. Her hair was pulled back in a braid with black, cerulean and white ribbons entwined in it. “Are you alright?” she asked softly, Quinn had seem him in a lot of moods but this was not usual for him.

Quinn Kindle, Yeoman, RTF, Cobb’s Angel

“All the better for seeing you,” Zachariah managed a brief but genuine grin, before crashing back into his malaise. “Our meeting with the Admiral was…even worse than I expected. I need a drink. Let’s go grab a drink, eh?”

Offering out his arm, Cobb led the way from the docking bay and into the station wing proper, which to him recalled historical images of the markets and souks of ancient Morocco. Brightly-coloured and neon-lit shops and stalls lined each side of a wide, metal-floored walkway, offering all manner of foods, drinks, clothes, hairstyling, relaxation treatments and many other things unfamiliar to the Leviathan’s captain. Their final destination was already chosen - the main bar with its legendary ‘outdoor’ patio. But although the promise of whiskey served as a powerful lure, the prospect of discussing his meeting with the Admiral was an almost equal repellent. And so Zachariah made no hurry as they strolled along the promenade, content to browse wherever might catch Quinn’s eye.

• Captain Zachariah Cobb