Commander Ava Munro - Party Planet
Ava Munro
((Bedroom - First Officers Quarters - Deck 2, Compartment 1201 - USS Artemis-A))
Hands ruffled through the natural waves of her blonde hair that bounced just above her shoulders. All natural. Just her.
After Ava had carefully selected her outfit for the trip, a silver mesh top, black leather pants and chunky boots, the wardrobe partition closed over and morphed into a reflective surface. She also wore what she hoped was her no-nonsense attitude. Just the right vibe for a destination that had been dubbed ‘party planet’.
Ava, never the type to mourn the passing of a relationship, was ready to roll onto the next adventure. For better or for worse. She could still see the weariness in her reflection as sleep had become elusive as her mind pondered the legalities of finally separating her life from Adrian's. Yet, she was determined that it wouldn't drag her down.
Did she wish that somehow it had all gone a different way? Yes. Had it? No.
oO coulda woulda shoulda Oo
She refused to be stuck in that. In her experience, no relationship was worth that.
Party planet it was.
First she had to recruit her co-conspirator.
((A few moments later - Tamio K'Wara's Quarters - Deck 3, Compartment 1696 - USS Artemis-A))
Ava pushed the chime and waited for a response.
K'Wara: Response
As the door opened, she placed her hands on her hips in mock severity. Only the smile betrayed her true feelings. Which were definitely of the mischievous variety.
Munro: I'm fairly certain you owe me, Tamio K'Wara. When we first met we had to postpone our night out, if you remember? :: smiles earnestly :: I even wore something that kind of sparkles? Is that growth on my part?
K'Wara: Response
Munro: I'm not here on official duty. :: jovial :: Unofficially I hereby promote and designate you my new fun friend. Do you care to accept this prestigious title?
K'Wara: Response
Ava surveyed the Cygnians quarters. As expected they were a colourful explosion of culture and exuberance.
Munro: Picture this :: points to herself :: Me. Friend, not XO. :: points to Tamio :: My new fun friend. A planet that never sleeps, with an endless giant neon sunrise, and a festival that never ends.
Ava lifted her arms in a gliding motion.
Munro: Floating platforms drift between clubs, bars, rec centres, theatres, museums, galleries and just about anything :: raises her finger :: And the best spa to relax in when you can't move your legs anymore because you've danced so hard :: pause :: What would you say if I asked you to pack a bag for 3 days?
K'Wara: Response
Tags/TBC
First Officer
USS Artemis-A
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