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USS Viking

Yet another laght night Luna’s quarters

Posted by Captain Kara Nakuto (Civilian, Former CO) in Yet another laght night Luna’s quarters

Posted by Ensign Luna (Security Officer) in Yet another laght night Luna’s quarters
Luna looked over at the clock it was nearly 100 in the morning. Crenity still refuse to go to bed. She was insistent that there was a monster in her room. So Luna had taken to just letting her tired herself out, she did not have anymore energy to argue with her. So her they were in the living area with Crenity playing with some stuffed animals on the floor and Luna sitting on the couch half asleep watching her.
Ensign Luna

He was in pain. He had suffered. But Loki knew that the hell he had been subjected to, lost in the darkness with Nakuto, was nothing compared to how angry Luna would be when she saw he had returned! The last time Loki had seen his love, she had been carrying a child. His child. Their child. Had it survived? Was it a boy or a girl? Despite Loki’s trepidation at assuming the mantle of fatherhood, at the same time he could not wait to meet his little mini-me.

If Luna would let him.

He still remembered the way to her quarters. They had been his quarters once. Protected by the off-duty members of the Viking’s sparse security team and their ramshackle fortifications, built not to ward off people but…well, he’d had enough of monsters to last him several lifetimes.

Pausing at the door, he took a deep breath and then nervously ran a hand through his long blond hair and equally impressive beard. Then before his courage could desert him entirely, the security officer stuck out a hand and thumbed the door chime.

  • NE Loki

Luna looked at the door then to her child how was lost in her own world taking her stuffed bare on adventures. She wondered if it was a malfunction and considered ignoring it but something told her someone was there. She walked over to the door and opened it. When she saw Loki anger, frustration, pain, even disbelief danced across her face. “ your… you can’t…” she muttered.

Crenity had stoped playing to look up and recognize her father at the door. The almost two year old little girl looked just like her father with a set of her own wings. “ Daddy “ she asked walking up to stand by her mother.
Ensign Luna

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