Samira Neathler - Strong - Stronger - Strongest

[Samira Neathler]

((Cargo Area, the Inayat-Khan))

:: After only a couple of hours of sleep Samira was already up and checking the safety of the cargo content. It had taken hours of negotiations and drinking, but the transfer of the goods itself had happened so fast, she hardly knew anymore how they had stored everything away. Content that things were fastened well enough and wouldn't shift in case the shuttle made an unexpected move, she returned to the common area.::

((Common Area, the Inayat-Khan))

:: Seeing she was alone she let out a loud yawn as she made her way to the replicator. She shook her head, there was no way she'd settle for a replicated mug of coffee. She only went for the real thing, so after rummaging through the tiny cupboard and replicated a few other small things, she was pouring hot water over her personal cache of milled coffee beans. The aroma of the fresh coffee quickly filled the whole area. Once she was done she poured herself a mug, closed the thermos and sat down at the table. About to take a sip, Tejinder walked in, and Samira gave her a quick grin.::

Neathler: Help yourself if you need something strong. :: she nodded towards the thermos she had placed in the middle of the table ::

Solani: Response

:: Leaning back in the chair, Samira put down the mug and looked around, her eyes settling on the doorway as the doors opened again and the third occupant from the shuttle walked in. ::

E. Reynolds: Good news. The Skarbek got out in one piece, and they're heading to our rendezvous.

Solani‎‎: Response

Neathler: Hopefully they can keep it that way and won't have any followers in their track. :: She eyed Erin for a moment, giving her a nod towards the thermos on the table. :: There's coffee if you think it'll help.

:: Samira watched as the navigator poured herself a mug. ::

E. Reynolds: How are you two doing?

Solani‎‎: Response

Neathler: Doing as well as can be expected after such a heavy evening and short night. And you?

:: Samira smirked as Erin let out a groan as she sat down. ::

E. Reynolds: I'll be happy if I never see a glass of bloodwine again. Though I imagine we'll be flavour of the month with the amount we brought back for everyone else. 

:: So far Samira had just followed along and hadn't asked a lot of questions, but having seen the cargo, her curiosity got the better of her. ::

Neathler: Any idea what it's for?

E. Reynolds/Solani: Response

:: Samira finished her mug and filled it up again. She felt uncomfortable in the small confinement of the shuttle. If people had been eavesdropping last night, others might show interest in their cargo and be on the lookout for them. And against any other vessels the shuttle would hardly stand a chance. She couldn't wait till she was back on the Skarbek. ::

Neathler: What's our ETA with the Skarbek?

E. Reynolds/Solani: Response

Ensign Samira Neathler

Security Officer

USS Gorkon

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