Posted by Vashkilu (Infiltrator) in Creating Threads
Papa was not on the bridge. And she knee he wouldn’t be in his quarters, so the only other place was the medical bay. She flounced in, all the energy of a tidal wave. “Papa!?” Her voice singsonged out. “I want story time!” Her laugh followed her words.

Vashkilu, Infiltrator

He looked at her his heart sang when she called him pappa, “Little old for story time aren’t you” he said, intentionally trying to stir the pot. “I thought you wanted to be treated like a woman?”

Elias “Eli” Trenor
Medic