Posted by Gamemaster Alfredo Linguini (GameMaster) in After meeting drink (Fin, Mado, Kadence)

Posted by Lieutenant Fihnrilkk’Hob”ledn-ardol (Fin) (Chief Intelligence Officer) in After meeting drink (Fin, Mado, Kadence)

Posted by Gamemaster Alfredo Linguini (GameMaster) in After meeting drink (Fin, Mado, Kadence)
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Kadence had told the others she would meet them in the lounge and scooted back to her room to see to her arm and uniform. It wasn’t long after that that the Counselor walked into the lounge sporting a short sleeved uniform shirt over a clean pair of slacks. Her upper left arm was wrapped in a clean white bandage. She could have gone to medical and gotten the full treatment to make the slight burn mark completely disappear. But it seemed silly to waste more time on it. Cleaning it off and covering it would suffice. Tomorrow it would be healed enough to be no more than a slight nuisance.

She came into the lounge and looked around for Fin and Mado, her hand reaching up to brush a stray strand of hair from her face where she’d missed it putting her hair back up in a neater bun once more.

Kadence
CNS

Fin was already there, seated near the windows. She waived Kadence over and raised the glass of Rum in her hand. “I started without you. Something about this ship and crew makes me want to drink constantly.” Even though she smiled when she spoke, it still probably wasn’t an intelligent thing to say to a counselor.

—Fin, CIO

Mado appeared, freshly dressed and showered. “Apologizes ladies, it seems I have made you wait.” Mado sat down, “What did you wish to discuss, Counselor?”

GM

Fin looked at Mado, her brows furrowed. “Really? You don’t even want a refreshment first before getting down to some kind of business?” The CIO shook her head. Once again she replayed how she’d been assigned to the Wolverine in her head.

—Fin, CIO

In a blink of an eye, Mado had appeared produced a standard Starfleet mug out of thin air, and placed it on the table. “As you can see, I already have something to drink. But would you like me to get you something?” asked Mado.

GM

Impressed with the sleight of hand, Fin gave him a nod. “No, I’m good.” Here, she raised her glass of rum and smiled. “One really good thing about this ship is the alcohol. There seems to be no restrictions on it and we don’t have to put up with synthehol.” Looking to Kadence, she wondered if the woman would ever settle into a chair and contribute to the very innocuous conversation—so far.

—Fin, CIO