Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Marishka (CIO) in Lounge (tag GM)

Posted by Ensign Valleea (Doctor) in Lounge (tag GM)

Posted by Lieutenant Tom Jarvis (Internal Security) in Lounge (tag GM) Posted by… suppressed (1) by the Post Ghost! 👻 Posted 23 June 2018 - 7:20am by Lieut (j.g.) Marishka (Chief Intelligence Officer) (Catt Bennett) Posted by Lieutenant Tom Jarvis (Internal Security) in Lounge (tag GM) : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Marishka (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Lounge (tag GM) : : Posted by Gamemaster Kenson (Gamemaster) in Lounge (tag GM)
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: : : The waiter nodded and looked towards Marishka when the doctor asked.
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: : : Kenson
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: : Marishka pointed to the bottle of champagne on the table next to her, “Perhaps another bottle of this and maybe some caviar. Mmmm.” she said with a smile feeling in quite good spirits.
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: : Marishka/Sebastian
“I was ten years old the first time I heard of that one. Yes, my elders were quite impressed. So I suppose you could say eighteen years? It’s funny you know, how people can react to unique breeding and birth. All things through science I suppose.”
He looked at Tom again. He didn’t know who this man was but his father had taught him to pant seeds and sometimes one had to use less than ideal soil.
Slowly he stood up unaware he would forget this man in three minutes.
“You can tell the little heart thief that she should have sang for the counselor, or my DH, the CSO, and that I’ve come for what’s mine. My name is Sebastian. Have a nice evening.” he said turning and leaving his glass and bottle behind.
Marishka/Sebastian

Tom watched him go and said nothing. He went back to listening to the music and staring out the port at the passing star fields. He would review the information he’d collected later.

-Tom

Valleea actually laughed a bit after Sebastian had left. “Was that… some sort of proposition or a threat? My, my, his style needs work. Where I come from, not one would dare with something so lazy and unrefined.”

Ensign Valleea, Doctor

Marishka hadn’t been paying a lot of attention to the man Tom was talking to but did overhear that last remark. Smiling, she stepped away from the piano and went to Valleea’s table.

“I have no idea and I’m not worried. But I’m very curious as to what you’re doing there.” she said pointing to Valleea’S needle work, “It looks rather complicated but good practice for a surgeon’s hands I suppose.

-Marishka

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