Posted by Lieutenant Kadence Argona (Counselor) in Bistro Boudreaux

Posted by Captain Remy Boudreaux (CO) in Bistro Boudreaux

Posted by Lieutenant Kadence Argona (Counselor) in Bistro Boudreaux

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Kady sat up and leaned back as her smile once more turned bright. “But no, I am not Section 31. I was recruited to the Black Ops program when I was at the Dark Side Rehab Facility.” She laughed slightly. “I’m sure 31 was looking for me as well. But like you, I know once in, you never get out. I made it clear in most conversations that I’d never contract with them. So they never actually made themselves known to me.” She took another bite of her food. “No worries. The orders will come from Ops, and you’ll recognize the issuing officer’s name, I’m sure since this ship deals with them a great deal.” She watched him closely now, perhaps more than a bit ago. His vehemence towards the famed, Section 31, was a bit overwhelming. She wondered who they had hurt, or how they had controlled him that he had such animosity towards them.

Kadence
CNS

“Dat is good to know. I was ‘opine this evenine would no’ turn into a game of who is goine to kill who first. Dat could ruin would could be an absolutey enchantine dinner.”

He refilled their wine glasses and as he sat the bottle down, a chime from the kitchen let Remy know the meal was done cooking.

“Aha!! Time for de first main course. Prepare to ‘ave your socks knocked off, cher.”

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Kadence laughed. “I think the Bistro isn’t a very good place for that game. And I don’t think we are appropriately dressed.”

As the chime went off and he moved to get their main course, she laughed once more. “I’ll try and be prepared.” She leaned back sipping her wine while he went to get it.

Kadence
CNS

Kady would hear Remy whistling in the kitchen area as he finished preparing the meal. After a few moments, he returned with a steaming bowl chicken and pasta.

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After adjusting it just so, he removed the oven mitts and began scooping the food, first into Kady’s bowl, then his own. Remy then sat down and placed his napkin in his lap. He grinned as he warned her of the heat. “You might want to . . .blow, a bit. It is still warm. Bon appetite.”

He watched as she took the first bite. . . .
Boudreaux (CO)

She took a bite and watched his face. A smile crept over hers and she lifted a hand to slightly cover her mouth. “This is pretty amazing. I admit it. I love it!” She laughed and took a sip of her drink, her mouth a little burned from the fresh heat of the food, as he had warned. “And yes,” she shook her head laughing. “It’s hot.”

She blew on the next bite to eat it. Her smile of contentment was growing.

Kadence
CNS

After taking a few bites of his own, Remy set his fork down. “Don’ say I did no’ warn you, but I do accept de compliment. Merci!!”

Grinning mischeviously, he reached across the table and gently wiped a bit sauce from the corner of her mouth. Pulling his hand back, he added, “Canno’ let dat go to waste.” Remy swirled his tongue around to lick the sauce of his finger. “Hmmm. Dat taste was just a bit sweeter dan de rest.”

He picked his fork back up and took a few more bites of the pasta and let his actions simmer for a while.

“Looking back across the table to Kady, he said, “Tantie Mattie’s recipes ‘ave yet to let me down.”

Boudreaux (CO)

Kady blushed and wiped her lips after the Captain removed the errant sauce from the corner of her mouth. “Well you did warn me,” she laughed.

As they settled back to eating she smiled. “So tell me. How did you come to be the leader of this ship of rabble rousers? Was it chosen for you or did you pick it? Seems an odd lot, to be sure.” She was aware of the ship’s history as well as its occupants. She was merely curious as to the Captain’s take on the situation.

Kadence
CNS

Remy picked up a napkin and wiped off his mouth. “De short ver-SHON is dat I was recruited by Starfleet when I was 17 years old. My brother, Merlion, and I possessed a very particular set of skills dat Command felt would be beneficial for intelligence work. Apparently we ‘ad been on dere radar for a few years before we were approached. I went through de Intel and Tactical prorams, graduated de Academy and sent to de USS Radical as a tactical officer. I was recruited by Sec-SHON 31 and did some work for dem, some of which I am no’ proud f. Each time I was den assigned to a differen’ ship.”

He paused to take a drink of his wine and refilled both their glasses.

“De last job I did for 31, I was severely injured due to radia-SHON poisonine. While healine I decided to quit Starfleet, resign, retire. I was tired of doine 31’s dirty work. Dat’s when I was offered de XO posi-SHON on de Vanguard. I tought 31 would no’ pull an XO from ‘is ship so I accepted. On my very first mis-SHON de captain disappeared. It is still a mystery what ‘appened to him, but I was promoted to CO. Shortly after, de Vanguard was destroyed. My personal feelings is dat 31 ‘ad somtine to do wit’ it. Luckily, de whole crew survived.

“Command was looking for a captain and crew dat were willine to cross de line sometines, so dey offered me dey Wolverine. I accepted wit’ de caveat dat I was allowed to bring certain personnel wit’ me, Bryson, Petrov, and a few oders od my command staff of de Vanguard. We are de best at what we do, but what we do is no’ always very nice.”

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