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USS Ogawa

Gamma Tiltium IV- Tropical Chemistry

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Alexis Kane (Assistant Chief Medical Officer) in Gamma Tiltium IV- Tropical Chemistry

Posted by Chief Petty Officer Sam Nazarian (Host of Florence’s) in Gamma Tiltium IV- Tropical Chemistry

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Alexis Kane (Assistant Chief Medical Officer) in Gamma Tiltium IV- Tropical Chemistry
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Later that same day after running into each other at the pool, Navale was flagged down by the resort’s concierge. “Apologies for interrupting your day, Ma’am, but a message was left for you.”

Navale paused as she passed through the lobby and approached the concierge. “Thank you,” she smiled as she took the message. Navale stepped to a quiet corner of the lobby to read it.

Instead of a digital message, the young man working the desk slid a small envelope made of a heavy white paper. The front had a tidy script that said Navale and the flap was secured with a small silver sticker, indicating it hadn’t been opened.

Inside was a flat card in the same tidy script that said: Experiments taken many forms. Join me for another one? 1900 hours, Tuanala Wharf. ~Sam

~Sam, Host of Florence’s

Her face flushed with delight as she smiled. She glanced around the lobby to check the chronometer - 1645. We’ll she had a bit of time didn’t she.


Navale stepped onto the planks of Tuanala Wharf. Her hair was down, brushed until the curls laid softly against her shoulders. A seafoam green halter hugged her figure and made her tan skin seem to glow in the lowering sunlight. A sheer wrap skirt fluttered in the breeze. The pale blue and white accent swirling colors looked like waves crashing around her. Navale had tied and tucked the ends up to create a split along her left hip.

Her sandaled feet sounded softly on the wood as she walked further along scanning the crowd for Sam.

Lt. Cmdr. Kane, AMO

There were a variety of boats on one side of the wharf, while the other was more open to the local bay and the resort. Sunbathers and others dotted that side of the beach and the water. The sun wasn’t setting anytime soon, but it was lower in the sky already. Towards the end of the wharf was a structure with large wndows all around.

Halfway up the wharf, Sam stood, hands in the pockets of his lack linen pants. He wore a cream linen shirt with a subtle leaf and blue flower print, the top button open. As soon as he saw Navale, he smiled.

Navale spotted Sam and a smile lit up her face. Her steps quickened as she took him in. He looked amazing, dressed for the evening with the beach behind him.

As she approached, the smile deepened. “Well, good evening. You look lovely. I’m so glad you decided to accept my invitation.”

“Thank you, Sam. I’m so glad you sent it.” She leaned against the railing staring him in the eyes, “You look dashing.”

“Now, first question… how do you feel about boats?”

~Sam, Host of Florence’s

“Boats? Never spent a lot of time on them. I did take out a paddle boat in San Fran back at the Academy. I’m game.”

Lt. Cmdr. Kane, AMO

He grinned. “Well, that does make things earlier. I had a backup plan, but Plan A it is.” He moved closer and pivoted till he was next to her, then offered her his arm. “So I have a fun surprise for dinner, and it involves a boat. You ready for another adventure?”

~Sam, Host of Florence’s

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