Posted by Lieutenant Kadence Argona (Counselor) in Bistro Boudreaux

Posted by Captain Remy Boudreaux (CO) in Bistro Boudreaux
Remy had everything meticulously planned for his dinner with Kadence. It wasn’t easy but he spent the afternoon off-duty to prepare the meal, cooking everything by had on small hot plates he had set up in his quarters.

He stood outside the holosuite, leaning casually against the wall. He waited patiently for the ships new counselor, dressed in denim blue jeans, a tight v-necked white t-shirt that clearly showed his chiseled upper body.. His outfit topped off with his favorite pair of custom crocodile skin boots.

“Computer,” he began, “what is de current time?”

“1855 hours, Captain,” came the reply.

Boudreaux (CO)

Kady came around the corner as the time chimed from the computer. “Worried I’d stand you up, Captain?” She smiled and stopped in front of him. She was in a long skirted legging set in an hombre blue tone. The skirt wrapped around the leggings and was open along the left side almost to her hip. The top had a scoop neck and sleeves that billowed slightly but came to a tight button at her elbow. The outfit ran from light blue, nearly white near her neck, down to a deep blue like the depths of the ocean closer to the bottom. Her jewelry was simple. A silver chain around her neck hung low and held a deep blue cobochan that rested just at the end of the light blue on her top. And matching bracelets in silver were on her wrist, studded with equally blue stones around the circlets. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail with a deep blue barrette. Her makeup was minimal with a light red on her lips and a bit of liner on her eyes.

“I hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long out here.” She smiled and nodded to the door.

Lt Kadence Argona
Counselor

“No’ at all, Counselor. De wait was wort it.” He smiled approvingly at her outfit, then turned to the holosuite doors and offered her his arm.

As the doors slid open, he said, “Welcome to de French Quarter of New Orleans, my ‘ome.”

https://traveldigg.com/new-orleans-old-town-history-and-romance/

He led Kady a short distance down the almost empty street before stopping in front of a double door. The sign above the door read ‘Bistro Boudreaux’.

“I ‘ope you are ‘ungry. You are ‘bout to ‘ave you’ taste buds tantalized with a Cajun meal dat will compare wit’ notine you ‘ave ever experienced before. Prepared by you’s truly.”

Boudreaux (CO)