((Richards-Dakora Family Quarters Deck 6, USS Artemis))
Cole: I am your friend, and if there is anything I can do to help, I’m your girl. Need a distraction, ::waves her hand:: need a partner for creative problem solving, ::waves her hand::
Richards: Shaking her head:: I just don’t get it. How could he want to be away from them? Away from me? ::voice trembling:: Was it something I did that made him want to be gone so often? ::Looking to Nat:: Maybe he doesn’t love me anymore. ::Glancing down to the pastry:: Are you going to eat that?
Cole: ::laughing as she handed her the second plate:: of course you can have this one too.
Richards: Not many people get the honor of watching me cry and shame eat in the same setting. Count yourself lucky.
Cole: ::laughing:: I am honored, and I won’t tell a soul.
Richards: I’m sorry you had to be the unfortunate one to watch me turn into such a mess. ::Shaking her head:: I haven’t really talked about it much.
Cole: I’m just happy I was able to help.
Richards: Thank you. For being here.
Cole: It comes with the title. If someone is only your friend at your high points, their more of a tourist friend then a true friend. Plus … ::getting up:: I can’t let you eat alone.
Richards: If that’s the case you best come eat dinner with me every night. ::beat:: But being here with these pastries will do for now.
Walking over to the replicator and tapping it to replicate a cherry pastry for her.
Cole: These are meant to be eaten with someone.
Richards: You’re a pretty great someone to share them with.
Sitting back down getting herself situated before taking a bit and closing her eyes letting the flavor wash over her.
Cole: So … ::chewing:: what do we want to do.
Richards: Well, since both the kiddos seem to be in a relatively good mood, I thought about taking them out around the ship. They haven’t met Jovenan yet. ::Looking between Nat and the babies:: Wanna join us?
Natasha sat there having just put another bite into her mouth making a face to imply she was not sure, she had already made her mind up, she just want to tease her friend a little.
Cole: hmmm ::swallowing her food:: I would love too.
Richards: I’m just going to change them into their cute little planet outfits their Aunt Robin helped pick out and we can be on our way.
Cole: ::smiling:: that sounds adorable.
In one quick motion, Sam got off the couch and scooped Leera up before turning towards her.
Richards: By all means, if you want to help! Even with Leera’s less-than-useful leg, getting her dressed is like wrestling a very tiny but strong bag of snakes. ::smirking:: But I think you can handle her.
Natasha tilted her head slightly, and squinted at Leera making a face at her.
Cole: Sounds like she’s just feisty like her mom.
Richards: Gods help us all if she’s just like me.
Cole: ::to Leera:: be gentle, I’d hate for it to get out that I got beat up by a newborn. ::giving Sam a wink::
Richards: I won’t tell a soul.
Natasha was making silly noises and wiggling her fingers distracting Leera while Sam dressed her. Offering an occasional ‘oof’ as Leera flailed a little followed by a smile.
Cole: Almost got me.
Richards: Thankfully her brother is a bit easier to handle.
Cole: Thank goodness for small miracles. ::looking at Aven:: Come here, Mr. Grump.
With both babies now dressed and ready, Sam and Nat each scooped up a baby each and went to find Jovenan.
(( Jovenan’s Office - Science Center, Deck 9, USS Artemis-A ))
As Natasha and Sam approached Jovenan’s office, Natasha gently cradled Leera. Sam activated the chime and waited.
Jovenan: Response
The two women stepped into Jovenan’s office.
Richards: I brought a couple people I wanted you to meet. ::smiling:: I also brought Nat, but you know her already.
Cole: ::lifting Leera up slightly:: Say Hi, Commander Jovenan. ::gently waving Leera’s hand::
Jovenan: Response
Natasha smiled as Sam held Aven up so Jovenan could get a better look.
Richards: ::To Jovenan:: Do you want to hold one of them?
Cole: They don’t bite ::beat:: though they might wiggle a little.
Jovenan/Richards: Response
Natasha gently bounced and rocked Leera as Sam and Jovenan chatted.
Jovenan/Richards: Response
Tags/TBC
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Lt. JG Natasha Cole
Security Officer
USS Artemis-A
Writer ID A240205NC4