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USS Genesis

Land of (Reia's) Confusion

Posted by Captain Calvin Marius (Captain) in Land of (Reia’s) Confusion

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Reia Shandy (C Intelligence -Comm Officer) in Land of (Reia’s) Confusion

Posted by Captain Calvin Marius (Captain) in Land of (Reia’s) Confusion
Reia woke up in a bed as if she had slept there all night. She was no longer in her Starfleet uniform but a maid’s inform. The dress was black with a crisp white collar and black belt cinched around her waist. Instead of it being baggy, the dress however the dress fit her as it is was tailored for her body showing off every curve. The room was not at all like a prison cell but comfortable in its decore if not slightly spartan. The room lacked a real window but had a holoimage displaying a lovely garden. On the end of the desk there was however an image that would catch Reia’s eye. It was an image of her husband wearing what would remind her of a civilian mechanic’s outfit for fixing civilian vehicles. In the image, he was smiling and leaning against a vehicle with a hydrowrench in one hand and a rag in the other.

GM

Reia sat up in bed and rubbed her temples. She took a few deep breaths and let her thoughts settle to see if any memories surfaced or if anything strange came to mind besides these bizarre surroundings. Finally she called out.

“Oh Dagen, do you think we could have discussed the naughty maid fantasy first? If you wanna play this game, you should be the pool boy.”

Internally her mind was on a completely different track. She had kicked into CIO mode and was gather as much intel about the room as she possibly could. Getting up, she made the bed, as any good maid would, and walked around the room several times, moving things and paying attention to details.

  • Reia, CIO/Comms

The door to the room opened and the same prim looking woman stared at Reia from the door way. “I am glad to see you are not sleeping the day away. Now come,” she stepped aside. “You can not expect the mssus and her husband to clean up after themselves. The kitchen table is a mess and you need to prepare the patio for the guest today.”

GM

Reia stood up straight and made a big deal of smoothing down her uniform. Bowing her head, she smiled meekly.

“Yes ma’am, absolutely, apologies if I seem a bit off my game today. Please just direct me and I am certain I’ll have everything put to rights.”

Reia knew that being a maid was one of the best ways to gather intel. She had read about it in mystery novels and done it in a mission or two before. If she were going to work her way out of this situation, right now this had to be plan a.

  • Reia, CIO/Comms

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