Lt. Silveira: Toga Sil.
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Jan 8, 2025, 8:33:13 AM1/8/25
to USS Artemis-A – StarBase 118 Star Trek PBEM RPG
((USS Artemis, corridor))
Coming across Al, Sam and Vitor invited her to join them and so the pair became a thresom. He explained their plan.
Silveira: We are going on a slight detour to my quarters so I can change. Sam made me a Toga and I want to be parading it all over DS224.
S. Richards: The only person to ever be this excited to wear a toga…
Lyara: I know that I’m pretty excited based on the way you guys are talking it up.
Something caught Sam’s attention when they entered the turbolift.
S. Richards: Does anyone else see that?
Vitor raised an eyebrow and quickly turned to check the corridor. He didn’t see anything out of the ordinary so he stepped out, looking in all directions.
Silveira: What?
Lyara: What’s goin’ on?
Confused, Sam shook her head.
S. Richards: Oh… Uh, nothing. I thought I saw something but I must have been mistaken.
Vitor raised an eyebrow. Although she might have an outgoing spirit, Sam was a scientist and he didn’t believe she would be one to “see things”.
He gave it one last check before joining them inside.
Silveira: There’s nothing out of the ordinary from what I could tell.
Lyara: You’ll have to point it out next time then.
Vitor nodded in agreement with Al as he directed the turbolift.
Silveira: Deck 3.
S. Richards: Response
((USS Artemis, turbolift))
The turbolift began its travel and Al was the first to speak.
Lyara: So, for this parading of the toga are we gonna do it all over DS224 or just stick to the promenades?
Theatrically, he opened his arm, in the tight confine of the turbolift
Silveira: Everywhere. We can drop by somewhere to eat and drink but I want to give DS224 a long visit. I have to show everyone the quality of Sam's work.
S. Richards: Response
That appeared to surprise Al.
Lyara: Wait, you sewed it yourself?
S. Richards: Response
Lyara: By the Prophets, this may very well be your calling. You could charge bars of latinum for these!
S. Richards: Response
Vitor let the moment over the craft. It looked like Al knew something about it as well.
As the turbolift doors opened he gestured for them to pass.
Silveira: Soon You will see the talented seamstress that Sam is.
Lyara/S. Richards: Responses
((USS Artemis, deck 3, Silveira’s quarters))
The turbolift they had taken was relatively close to his quarters. Vitor opened the door and stepped inside, opening his arms in a welcoming way.
Silveira: Please, make yourselves comfortable. Feel free to replicate something if you wish, I have a long list of drinks, beverages and food in there. I will only take a minute.
He pointed to the replicator, near his work desk. And to the sofa that could comfortably take two persons in it.
A small dinner table with two chairs composed the remaining living space.
Aside from a few PADDs on his desk, the only personal item visible was the framed picture of Vitor and his son Jonathan, sleeping on the couch in Andoria.
Lyara/S. Richards: Responses
OOC: Feel free to add any conversation as Sil changes clothes.
Vitor stepped quickly into his bedroom and smiled as he changed into the “infamous” Toga. Thankfully he had already tried it on, so this time he didn't take so long to get ready.
After adjusting it to his body, he took a glance at his mirror, and nodded approvingly.
He stepped out and with arms wide open stood in front of Sam and Al.
Silveira: TCHARAM.
He took a few steps forward, as if he was in a sort of parade, before standing straight smiling at Al and Sam.
Silveira: Looking good, right?
Lyara/S. Richards: Responses
TAG/TBC
Lt. Vitor S. Silveira
Chief Tactical Officer
USS Artemis-A, NCC-81287
O238907VS0
Coming across Al, Sam and Vitor invited her to join them and so the pair became a thresom. He explained their plan.
Silveira: We are going on a slight detour to my quarters so I can change. Sam made me a Toga and I want to be parading it all over DS224.
S. Richards: The only person to ever be this excited to wear a toga…
Lyara: I know that I’m pretty excited based on the way you guys are talking it up.
Something caught Sam’s attention when they entered the turbolift.
S. Richards: Does anyone else see that?
Vitor raised an eyebrow and quickly turned to check the corridor. He didn’t see anything out of the ordinary so he stepped out, looking in all directions.
Silveira: What?
Lyara: What’s goin’ on?
Confused, Sam shook her head.
S. Richards: Oh… Uh, nothing. I thought I saw something but I must have been mistaken.
Vitor raised an eyebrow. Although she might have an outgoing spirit, Sam was a scientist and he didn’t believe she would be one to “see things”.
He gave it one last check before joining them inside.
Silveira: There’s nothing out of the ordinary from what I could tell.
Lyara: You’ll have to point it out next time then.
Vitor nodded in agreement with Al as he directed the turbolift.
Silveira: Deck 3.
S. Richards: Response
((USS Artemis, turbolift))
The turbolift began its travel and Al was the first to speak.
Lyara: So, for this parading of the toga are we gonna do it all over DS224 or just stick to the promenades?
Theatrically, he opened his arm, in the tight confine of the turbolift
Silveira: Everywhere. We can drop by somewhere to eat and drink but I want to give DS224 a long visit. I have to show everyone the quality of Sam's work.
S. Richards: Response
That appeared to surprise Al.
Lyara: Wait, you sewed it yourself?
S. Richards: Response
Lyara: By the Prophets, this may very well be your calling. You could charge bars of latinum for these!
S. Richards: Response
Vitor let the moment over the craft. It looked like Al knew something about it as well.
As the turbolift doors opened he gestured for them to pass.
Silveira: Soon You will see the talented seamstress that Sam is.
Lyara/S. Richards: Responses
((USS Artemis, deck 3, Silveira’s quarters))
The turbolift they had taken was relatively close to his quarters. Vitor opened the door and stepped inside, opening his arms in a welcoming way.
Silveira: Please, make yourselves comfortable. Feel free to replicate something if you wish, I have a long list of drinks, beverages and food in there. I will only take a minute.
He pointed to the replicator, near his work desk. And to the sofa that could comfortably take two persons in it.
A small dinner table with two chairs composed the remaining living space.
Aside from a few PADDs on his desk, the only personal item visible was the framed picture of Vitor and his son Jonathan, sleeping on the couch in Andoria.
Lyara/S. Richards: Responses
OOC: Feel free to add any conversation as Sil changes clothes.
Vitor stepped quickly into his bedroom and smiled as he changed into the “infamous” Toga. Thankfully he had already tried it on, so this time he didn't take so long to get ready.
After adjusting it to his body, he took a glance at his mirror, and nodded approvingly.
He stepped out and with arms wide open stood in front of Sam and Al.
Silveira: TCHARAM.
He took a few steps forward, as if he was in a sort of parade, before standing straight smiling at Al and Sam.
Silveira: Looking good, right?
Lyara/S. Richards: Responses
TAG/TBC
Lt. Vitor S. Silveira
Chief Tactical Officer
USS Artemis-A, NCC-81287
O238907VS0
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