Posted by Lieutenant Commander Jessica Teller (XO) in XO’s Office
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“I only drink the replicated stuff in dire emergencies. I had a coffee maker here before the baby but,” Jessica pursed her lips almost in an expression of a little kid confessing she had stolen a candy bar. There was no reason to lie. The man would see soon enough that the jokes about Jessica hooked up to a coffee IV wasn’t far off the mark. “Let’s just say you can work anything to death with enough usage and the CMO is one lady hell-bent on keeping her crew healthy even if you really do think her methods might kill you,” she shrugged it off. Paige was the best CMO Jessica had ever seen and one of the feistiest. “When the doc said to cut back on the coffee what she really meant was Jessica I am going to help you. Have the baby and in nine months you get it back.” The conversation might have been more imagination then reality Jessica would admit but the point was clear. Twelve to fifteen cups of coffee a day was way past what one should have when you were pregnant so the coffee machine had a sudden death and to this day Jessica never knew why or who.

Nikki made a dismissive gesture when the mention of the CMO came up. He’d not yet met her yet but forewarned is forearmed. And any simple coffee machine could be replicated, or, if need be, fixed. He took a moment to try to fathom what she said. Go off coffee? That’s a fate worse than a lot of things. Again, replicated coffee would not do any damage through that time. “Was it a dire emergency then te replicate coffee fer that time?” What did constitute an ‘emergency’ for her and coffee? It might be a good thing to know.

“No secret and you will find out in due time but I run on coffee. Between the pots, Evie, and replicators” Jessica shuddered a bit, “I am on roughly a 10-12 cup diet and no,” she held up a finger, “it doesn’t make me hyper. Bloodthirsty definitely when I don’t get it but never hyper. If you want something signed and me not know what it is really about, give it to me before my first cup of coffee,” she joked.

Nikki wondered how much that was actually joking, and, curiously, how much slipped past her in these less ‘caffienated’ times. It was something to remember, and Nikki did remember. “You have any room for food, boss?” he asked. After that much liquid he would be sloshing and exerting tidal forces and not hungry for anything. Well, maybe not everything. “What are yer favorite beans?” he asked. Never hurt to suck up to the boss. Sure that was a Ferengi rule of acquisition, but it was true at times.

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“So you are a....resourceful man,” Jessica leaned back in her chair with a small smirk. The few years she was arm candy for missions in the intelligence field had taught her the art of creative conversations. Oh I am going to hate myself for liking you this much Jessica thought. Nothing about the man scared her but he did have a certain charm that piqued her interest. Biting her she let out a half laugh. “Word association time. Airlock,” she said and tried to hide the amusement on her face with the coffee cup. She had never met a Lotian before but knew of the race. They were smart, witty, and very loyal to those they valued as a friend. If you weren’t a friend and on their bad side she had heard it was best to sleep with one eye open during sleep overs and one hand on a phaser under your pillow.

Lt. Commander Jessica Teller XO

Resourceful. That was true, he knew. “I’m a fixer, lass,” he said. “I take care of .. problems.” He watched her lean back in her chair and knew she was thinking something. He could wait. Silence tended to bring things out of people. Whatever she was thinking she sure was enjoying it. Was she picturing him without his trousers? He took a sip of his coffee, then another. Black coffee brought on the full taste of it. Many considered it just bitter; many had not had rakdajino or Cardassian capuccino’s. They called it other things but they seemed to distill theirs into an oozing oily concoction. A pregnant pause between ‘time’ and ‘airlock’ had him wondering what it might be. His lips curled up into a smile. “Problem solved,” he replied a moment later. He admitted he was having fun, and however she took the answer it was a peek through the door of his past.
- Nikki

Jessica took a slow sip of her coffee and didn’t care if he saw the smirk on her face. Nikko was trouble and the fact he didn’t hide it made her think of her old friend Gunny. Gunny was more reserved but the hootspah was definitely there and not lurking under the surface. Her mind drifted to his file and tried to match it to the man before her. Nothing jumped out such as prison time or demotions yet this guy did not play on the straight and narrow. She also knew Nikko was the type that already knew as much about her as was available. It wasn’t hard with the tabloids but her gut said he had learned more that she liked to vacation at the beach and hosted a charity event every two weeks. “Aedan Teller,” she threw out the next word. His response would tell her a lot about Nikko.

Lt.Commander Jessica Teller XO

His face froze momentarily, then it twisted around as though he had just tasted something bad. He looked at the dame and wondered what she was getting at with that name. Yes he was aware of the fact that she was married to the man. When he found that out he felt that the dame had been taken for a ride and that Teller was using her to glean information from as part of his business. Perhaps he got her hooked on coffee with some clever manipulation of the formula in the beans. He wasn’t going to lie to her, but he was sure it would get her back up. If so, good. He would see more of her.

“Babyface. Unprincipled. Mercenary.” There was a lot more he could say but stopped there. That summed up his opinion of the man. He had no respect for one like him who acted inherently selfish and still did. His rise to fame could not be in what was public knowledge only. He was too young to have what he did by only what was known. Nobody was that lucky, or good.
- Nikki