Posted by Ensign Rand Farquharson (Yeoman First Class) in side - sim: In Memory of Jay

Posted by Commander Roman Alden (First Officer & Chief Science Officer) in side - sim: In Memory of Jay

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Roman noticed her a little after she entered and smiled. “Rand, you could’ve gotten my attention when you came in.” It was unusual to see her in the lab out of uniform, but he didn’t really seem surprised. She was off duty, after all. “What would you think of an arboretum in the empty storage areas?”

~ Roman

Rand shrugged while rolling the little ball around for Nibbles. “You were working, and I never mind extra time with Nibbles.” A couple of the techs grinned. Rand’s preference and attitude toward the little mouse was well known by everyone. Rand didn’t look up at him when he asked the question, her attention on the mouse. Rand had figured out that Nibbles would take advantage of any inattention. It she gave the question her typical thorough consideration. “Hmmm. That would move some of the experiments out of the labs, open up more space. The crew would probably like it. Helpful and I get no end of requests for the recreational room. The cargo and storage areas are built for a lot weight and capacity. Lt Cleolet will know if that storage area can handle it. Honestly I’m surprised there isn’t one. Most of the deep space vessels have at least a small one.”

Rand

Roman nodded. “We can talk to her about it… After we finish what we’re currently working on.” He knew she’d know what he meant. “It’ll give the lab and the crew a new recreational space. I can’t think of a better thing to do for the ship. And with more botanical space, perhaps I could bring aboard some Aldarian plantlife…” He was clearly already planning the use of the space.

~ Roman

“The animals would probably appreciate a fresh set of plants themselves. Most of them forage on what’s in the cages and the plants are getting a bit bare and wilted.” She palmed a couple of the plants in Nibble’s cage that had only short chewed on stubs left of leaves. Nibbles followed her hand and suddenly reached up and grabbed it, front paws holding on to one of her fingers pulling it down and then began to lick and scrape her teeth across the pad of her finger and then the nail. “What are you doing? No no, stop that.” Rand leaned over to get a better view of the mouse. She did not need to ingest a fingernail. She gently pushed Nibbles away from her hand with her other. Nibbles seemed to not care which hand it was and turned her attention to Rand’s other hand, holding onto her finger and rubbing her nose and face against it. “That’s enough, you don’t need to clean my hands.” Rand picked her up and turned her around and removed her hands. She locked the cage and then washed her hands. Nibbles hadn’t broken skin or even scraped it. Luckily Rand kept her nails short and clean so there was nothing for the mouse to get ahold of.

Rand

Roman glanced into the enclosures and nodded. Rand was right. “I’ll put in a request to Starfleet. They’d have to send a vessel to the planet, so it might be a while.” He watched Nibbles rub up on Rand’s hand. It was clear to Roman she meant no harm… Rather the opposite, the mouse was grooming her fingers. He wore a smile not dissimilar to the one from the videos when he was holding the hopping frog. “She loves you. They do that to their babies.” Roman commented as Rand locked the cage.

~ Roman