: Posted by Lieutenant Natasha Daye (Doctor) in Mess Hall Daye has lunch with Jarred
: : Posted by Lieutenant Jarred Alindor (Chief Engineer) in Mess Hall Daye has lunch with Jarred
: : : Posted by Lieutenant Natasha Daye (Doctor) in Mess Hall Daye has lunch with Jarred
: : : : Posted by Lieutenant Jarred Alindor (Chief Engineer) in Mess Hall Daye has lunch with Jarred
: : : : : Posted by Lieutenant Natasha Daye (Doctor) in Mess Hall Daye has lunch with Jarred
: : : : : https://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/852707 The first part of the thread
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: : : : : : : : : Natasha was more than amused with the chief sitting across from her. He had a quick wit. Getting a straight answer out of him, however, was like playing chess, in the back of a pickup truck, going 90 miles an hour on a bumpy road with crazy rednecks taking pot shots at you. In simpler terms, keeping him on track was going to take effort. “So you like to do your chores in a field. Final answer,” Daye said picking up her PaDD but tilting it so he could not see the screen.
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: : : : : : : : : Lt. Natasha Daye, medical
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: : : : : : : : “Yes?” he said as he eyed her closely. Field? he thought to himself, what was she referring to here. He had been amused greatly so far but he had to admit that one through him a little. “So, have I passed? Failed? Became the world’s greatest Latin lover?” he asked her, smirking as he did wondering what all these questions where about.
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: : : : : : : : Alindor, CE
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: : : : : “The jury is still out Mr. Alindor,” Daye pretended to be professional and keyed in his response. Looking at him she decided she would play up to his ego which to her was not a bad trait. All women liked a man that was self confident and assured. She did not know how big his ego really was still. Maybe she would learn more about him than the quiz actually meant to show. “So tell me about your hair,” she swirled a finger at his head. “What do you have going on here?” she said. “I mean it is pretty standard issue but you are far from a standard guy. If you could change it up. Rules be damned would you go with a stylish bob, a high ponty tail, long really really long, bangs, sleek and straight, half up and half down, a top knot or curly?”
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: : : : : Lt. Natasha Daye, medical
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: : : : “My hair? Darling just where is this going?” Jarred asked, smiling at her he couldn’t help but like Natasha, she was easy on the eyes and seemed to be entertaining to boot. “If I had to pick… from those really weird choices… curly?” Jarred answered, unsure as to where this put him in. “I mean I am already kind of curly, lets go full out frizz.” he said as he smiled widely at her. 
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: : : : Alindor, CE
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: : : The idea of all-out frizz and a Bozo the clown coiffure was far too much to let go. Like Bruce with a bone, Daye stole a quick pic and uploaded it into the PaDD. A quick photoshop and she was staring at the Saracen’s chief engineer all dolled up for a night on the town. It was far too much for her to hold in. Natasha let out a large belly ‘ha’ laugh that echoed throughout the mess hall. Numerous people looked their way as Natasha snort laughed attempting to get herself under control. There was no way she could show him this and needed a quick excuse. “Sorry, sorry,” she waved a hand trying to get herself under control. “I got an…a…message,” she hissed through her teeth still imagining the silver-tongued devil on the phone promising some lovely lady a night to remember when she still could not see her date. “From HR,” she felt the tears welling up in her eyes as she attempted not to laugh and was miserably failing. “They are so funny,” she turned her head desperately trying to get herself under control.
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: : : Lt. Natasha Daye, medical 
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: : : http://hollywoodlife.com/pics/bradley-cooper-photos-naked-w-magazine/#!11/bradley-cooper-gallery-6
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: : “We don’t have HR…” Jarred said as he looked her sternly. “So… you going to share with the class what is so funny? Or am I going to have to wrestle you for that PaDD.” Jarred replied, as he felt a small corners of his mouth curve upward.
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: : Alindor, CE
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: “Oh, lover I am wirey and quite agile. I am a medical officer and excel at the ability to sneak up on your south forty and stab you with hypo before you yelp for your mama and grab your arse. I think I can take you; however,” Daye handed the PaDD over to Jarred. “In the interest of our new found friendship I think you should just take a chance on me,” she suggested. This would tell her just how much of a humor the chief had.
Lt. Natasha Daye, medical