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USS Merrimack

Visiting SB K9

Posted by Lieutenant M’Mera (Chief Of Security) in Visiting SB K9

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Stella Gagnon (Communications Officer) in Visiting SB K9

Posted by Lieutenant M’Mera (Chief Of Security) in Visiting SB K9
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M’Mera was excited to be back at the Starbase. She was going to go aboard and do some shopping and get some real raw meat instead of the replicated kind. Maybe she could get a case and get it sent to the Mess Hall so she could some weekly aboard ship at least.

Loping down the hall she stopped at Elyss’ door. The other woman had indicated the wish to check out the station and it would be nice to have a friend along. She was dressed in casual Caitian dress which consisted of a wrap around robe in a soft beige color and a bracelet on her ankle. She wore no shoes as they did not fit Caitian feet and she hated shoes. As soon as she extended her claws they made holes in them. Her mane was braided in dreadlocks and beaded throughout.
She hoped Elyss was ready she thought as she walked up.

Lt. M’Mera COS

Hunter passed by and with the cloths he was wearing one could easily see that he planned to go abroad the station. A white shirt with real gold buttons ,black trousers and coat which the doctor left unbuttoned ,on seeing M’Mera he gave her a curt nod .He noticed her attire and knew she also was going aboard the station,hoping to meet her there.

Hunter Dr.

M’Mera noticed the doctor but just watched with her large cat eyes as he walked past. It was hard to tell what she was thinking as she had no human features.

Elyss was actually waiting outside her quarters for M’Mera. She wore a flowy, printed, blue skirt and a one shouldered, close fitting top in a lighter shade. She’d tucked her credits card in one pocket and a lip gloss in the other, ready for whatever the day would bring. When she spotted the Caitian woman heading her way, Elyss started bouncing a little with excitement. “Hey! How are you? I’m so looking forward to a real ‘girls day’. Shopping, food and fun—what more could one ask for?”

Lieutenant Junior Grade Elyss Zavey
Junior Science Officer USS Merrimack

“‘A girrl’ss day? Thiss iss a human cusstom?” M’Mera asked curiously, her head tilted to one side in curiosity. “I wassn’t awarre therre wass a name forr femaless visiting a sspace sstation.”M’Mera asked as she began to lead the way down the corridor toward the lift.

Lt. M’Mera COS

Hunter saw them coming and held the lift open for them .

IC: Stepping past Hunter, who held the doors open, Elyss smiled at the doctor in silent ‘thanks’ and answered M’Mera. “Yes it is. A human way to describe a certain kind of day spent with other females. It can involve shopping, eating, drinking, dancing, a spa day or many other things.” Sighing with a rush of anticipation, she bounced a little in her sandals. “It’s been a long time since I had a day like this, and I’m really looking forward to it. Did you bring your credits card? I plan on spending a chunk of change.”

Lieutenant Junior Grade Elyss Zavey
Junior Science Officer USS Merrimack

“Ahh, yess. We had dayss like thiss on Cait when we would go to the mud bathss or on a hunt. Yess, I have my crreditss. I plan to buy a lot of frressh meat and have it ssent to the sship’ss galley forr me.”

Lt. M’Mera COS

Hunter remained silent as the females babbled on ,what he had in mind would not be spoken with words .The doctor knew exactly where he would go and go alone he would.

Hunter Dr.

Elyss and M’Mera finally made their way down the ramp and into the SB. All the lights and stores gave Zavey a tingling feeling. It had been quite a while since she’d had a shopping trip like the one she hoped to have there. Nothing was off the menu of things to look at or spa treatments to have done. All she could do was hope her feline friend was of the same mind. “Okay, we’re finally here. What should we do first?”

Lieutenant Junior Grade Elyss Zavey
Junior Science Officer USS Merrimack

“I am going to follow my nosse!” M’Mera said as her cat eyes squinted and her nose twitched as she followed it to a meat stall. Ordering several cuts of beef and chicken she paid for them and had a crate of them sent back up to the ship with orders for the galley to keep them set aside for her. Now that was taken care of they could enjoy their day. “Yourr turrn now to choosse what we do,” she said to Elyss. “I have no idea what you do forr a ‘girrlss day.”

Lt. M’Mera COS

Stella and D’Nesh were sitting at a large round table next to an entrance which looked out at all the foot traffic outside. The smell from their table made it clear that not only had Stella found some of that atomically hot food that she adored but she had also made D;Nesh a lover of it. Along with this they both were drinking large, tall ornate goblets of some liquid which contained blue and green contents which seemed to be very slowly chasing one another around in the glass. At the sight of M’Mera Stellas companion started to jump up and down and wave her arms at M’Mera . She adored her. Most especially the feel of her fur which she had been told was unfortunately rude to be patting. ” Hili!!” D’Nesh yelled. ” Over here food is good!”

Stella tried to calm her but sometimes D’Nesh couldn’t be contained. Stella would just have to be making up nice apologies for her for later.

Stella Gagnon Lt.jgComms

M’Mera blinked and looked toward Stella and D’Nesh. She did not react outwardly at first as it ran through her mind to wonder if the Orion woman was mentally stable. At the ship’s lounge the other day she had been terrified of M’Mera, now she was acting as if M’Mera was her best friend. To M’Mera as Security personnel this showed someone who was not trust worthy and would bear watching. The woman was certainly not endearing herself to M’Mera at all.
“I’m sssorry, we have a prrevioss engagement,” She said evenly before following Elyss out of the shop.

Lt. M’Mera COS

“Isn’t that the woman from the Dragon Bar?” Elyss looked back over her shoulder at the table of women as she walked by M’Mera’s side. “She’s kind of odd–her mood in the bar that morning seemed to change rapidly. Do you think it has something to do with her species?” Elyss wasn’t that familiar with Orions, so she didn’t know. Looking forward again, something sparkling caught the Lt’s attention. “Ooooo, look, jewelry. I love jewelry! Care to take a closer look?” She asked the Caitian, hoping to get a positive answer.

Lieutenant Junior Grade Elyss Zavey
Junior Science Officer USS Merrimack

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