USS Constellation
Show Time in the Lounge (attn CNS)
(Snipped post submission comment - Louis CO)
Following her (as she has Tim in a headlock) he responded, “What are they saying? Maybe we are hearing to different things?
Timothy
The girl stroked his hair as she stared into his eyes, her gaze locked on his. “Listening, listening, always listening…they’re laughing....LAUGHING!!” She screeched in his ear.
Mother Hen (GM)
Thinking for a minute about all his training Timothy replied, “Why don’t we sit down and talk more about this? I mean, if you keep acting this way, security might come and then THEY will have you.”
Timothy
The girl stared blankly at him for a few seconds, then gave him a fairly creepy grin and nodded. “Ok!” she said and took a seat as though everything was perfectly normal. “Do you want dessert? I want dessert…waiter!” she hollered as a young gent scurried over dutifully. “I will have a chocolate fudge sundae and my friend…” she gestured to Tim for his order. The girl was clearly unhinged but for the moment seemed relatively calm unlike a few minutes previously. Seeing some other officers she waved and beckoned them over. “Please do join us!” she smiled sweetly and gestured to the empty chairs at the table. There was a wildness behind the girl’s eyes, as though she could snap again at any minute.
Mother Hen (GM)
OOC: Open to anyone who is brave enough to join us!
Tim looked at the waiter and replied, “I will have the same.” Then he looked over at the women....”This may seem out of place but, how do you feel?”
CNS
The girl blinked and stared at Tim for a moment with a puzzled look. “I feel fine, why wouldn’t I?” She replied, confused at the question.
The waiter dutifully put a large ice cream sundae in front of her and the girl grinned and ran her finger along the rim of the glass to catch the dripping chocolate sauce. She slowly licked her finger, savouring the sweet chocolate before licking her lips. “I’m Kallie by the way, are you not having anything to eat?” She asked as she picked up her spoon.
“Yes, I ordered the same and figure it will be coming soon. So tell me…how did you get on the Connie?”
Tim
Kallie gleefully licked chocolate from around her lips as the waiter placed another sundae in front of Tim. “How did I get here?” she asked, looking puzzled. “I walked here?” she said with a look of bemusement on her face. “I was somewhere else then I woke up in a strange room I didn’t like so I walked here because I could hear the music,” she said plainly as she dove in for another chocolately bite.
Mother Hen (GM)
Being the important ambassadorial person that she was, Amze made sure to make it to all events such as this. Looking around, she recognized a lot of the crew that once served under her. Granted, she still had some diplomatical powers, but she still wanted to keep her greater ambitions on the down low. After all, it was only a few short steps from diplomat to supreme leader of a planet. Right?
Amze Ezma (Ambassador)
Kallie spotted Amze enter the room and frantically waved at her. “You! Over there! Come and join us for dessert!” She hollered over the bustle of the lounge.
Mother Hen (GM)
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OOC: Please respond here accordingly.CNS
OOC: I’m not sure if the Ambassador is joining us so I’ll carry on :)
IC: Kallie sighed as she absent mindedly ran her finger around the edge of the glass and licked the chocolate off. “It was quite annoying really…” she said matter of factly. “I was having a lovely picnic on Risa before someone dragged me here…” she mused, licking another bit of chocolate off her finger.
Mother Hen
Kallie turned to the counselor with an irritated look. “I mean, don’t you think that’s rude? I was minding my own business on a picnic with my dad and then suddenly I’m in this dark and dingy room…I heard the music so wandered in here but I’d quite like to go back now?” she asked hopefully.
Mother Hen
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Bump for when Tim returns
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OOC: Sorry for the late reply, work and a surprise vacation got to me.
Amze walked over to the group, a smile on her face. “My apologies for zoning out there, I think that I saw the secrets of the universe for a second.”
Amze Ezma (Ambassador)
Kallie’s eyes lit up and she leapt to her feet and stood on a chair next to Amze, grabbing her face with her hands and turning the Ambassador to face her. “Secrets?!” she squeaked. “I know secrets too!” she added with a somewhat manic giggle. She led Amze by the face and shoved her down on the seat next to the counselor then sat cross-legged in the middle of the table, pulling her skirt over her knees. She gently grabbed them both by the shoulder and pulled them in so their faces were centimeters away from each other. She furtively looked left and right to make sure no one was eavesdropping before opening her mouth, “someone here…” she started as she looked around again before continuing, “…is not who they say they are…” she whispered then cocked her head and slowly put her finger to her lips with a disconcerting and mischievous smile.
Mother Hen
It was 2300 hours and Captain Johnson had just been relieved by the Gamma shift officer of the watch. Standing in the centre of the turbolift that he had just entered Chris spoke aloud. “Maybe I’ll catch the ending of the flamenco performance I heard was going on,” he said following the command he had given to the computer to take him to deck seventeen. Arriving at deck 17 Johnson stepped out of the turbolift and began his journey along the left-hand side of the corridor. Roughly 2 minutes had passed and the captain had come to an abrupt holt around halfway along the deck. Turning left having pivoted on his left heel the Captain entered a large set of doors and into a stylishly decorated lounge. “Evening, have I missed the flamenco performance£ the captain said aloud.
Captain Chris Johnson, Commanding Officer
Spotting a new person in the crowd, Kallie leaped off the table and ran over to the Captain, taking a quick glance at his rank pips then roughly grabbing his hand. “The dancing’s finished Captain…” she said with a melancholy sigh before standing on her tiptoes and whispering in his ear. “…but I can dance for you if you like?” she giggled as she dragged him over to the table and forced him into a spare seat next to the Ambassador. With a gleeful smile, she hopped back on top of the table and sat down cross legged again. “We’re telling secrets Captain, do you have any?” she asked like an excited school child. She gestured to the counselor & Ambassador. “I was just telling these two that there is someone on the ship who isn’t who they say they are!” she added with a wink.
Mother Hen
“Aww well that a shame” the captain began by saying in regards to the fact that he had missed the dancing. “Nice to meet you” the captain began by saying baffled by the young female that was currently shuffling the captain towards a vacant chair. “It would appear that I am at a disadvantage you appear to know who I am but I sadly do not have the advantage of knowing who you are” he went on to say. “Furthermore, you cryptically speak of tales of secrets and people who should not be where they are.” the captain spoke before taking a short pause in order to refill his lungs with the filtered oxygen produced by the ships internal life support systems.
“Now why don’t we sit and have a chat and get to the bottom of what is going on” the captain concluded by saying in a puzzled discombobulated manner.
Johnson, CO
Kallie grinned and nodded enthusiastically. “Ok! I’m Kallie,” she added as she gave him a surprisingly firm handshake for one so petite. Resting her elbows on her knees and her chin in her hands, she gave the Captain her full attention. “What do you want to chat about?” she asked curiously.
Mother Hen
“Nice to meet you, Kallie, my name is Captain Christopher Johnson but you can call just call me Chris” the captain began by saying in a polite welcoming manner. “Well, actually there are a number of things I would like to talk about but first things first who is this so-called person that shouldn’t be here?” he went on to say in a slightly concerning manner unsure to who this so-called intruder was.
Johnson, CO
Kallie rolled her eyes with an air of annoyance. “Well Chris, I can’t just tell you can I, otherwise it’s not a game and I like games, you have to guess?!” she squeaked. “I’ll give you 10 questions…” she added with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
Mother Hen
“Intriguing? How many hints do I get” he went on to ask?
Johnson, CO
Kallie peered at the Captain as she thought, “I’ll give you one for free,” she winked and leaned in closer. “It’s a man....well…sort of…” she sniggered, taking a quick look around in case he had wandered in.
Mother Hen
Remaining silent Chris simply observed Kallie as she spoke in an adolescent manner. There was something about the young female the captain didn’t quite understand he knew that he had a long task ahead of him. Waiting until Kallie has concluded speaking Chris began to talk. “A man you say” the captain repeated in slightly relieved yet concerned manner as he began to understand what was going on. “And where may I find this man” the captain went on to ask in a polite manner. Observing as Kallie began to look around the room. “Is he in this room now” he finished by saying.
Captain Chris Johnson, CO
Kallie finished peering round the room and confidently shook her head. “No, not right now…but you do know him…” she replied quietly. “He’s not a very nice man…” she added in a whisper.
Mother Hen
“In what way do I know him Kallie is a professional or non-proffessional manner,” Chris asked in a contemplating manner attempting to mentally work out who this individual could be.
Johnson, CO
Kallie was a little confused at the question and shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t know…but he was in your office…” she added as she shoveled another scoop of ice cream into her mouth.
Mother Hen
“I see” I see came the simple response from the captain as he began to contemplate and recall who had visited him throughout the day. “A number of people have visited me today maybe you could shed some light and help narrow the list of people down” he concluded by saying.
Johnson, CO