Lt. Silveira:
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btv.abreu
Jan 16, 2025, 5:39:09 PM1/16/25
to USS Artemis-A – StarBase 118 Star Trek PBEM RPG
OOC: Thank you for joining me and closing the scene like this.
It was a pleasure, and Imril is officially recruited to help finish the Arcade.
Particularly now that the Captain had seen it ::rolls eyes::
IC:
((USS Artemis, Deck 5, Elysium Mezzanine))
They entered the Elysium Mezzanine and Imril went to the nearest replicator.
Imril: Computer, something Bolian and deep-fried.
Vitor smiled and took his turn after Imril took his tray. He wasn’t much of a fan of Bolian food, but he took notice of Imril’s request. It could be handy some day.
Silveira: Computer, Silveira’s Bitoque Recipe without rice. Rare if you please. And water.
Vitor had added a few of his recipes to the Elysium's replicators. The Bitoque was a rather common dish, but he loved its simplicity. The grilled steak with the fried egg on its “back”, as the portuguese say, the french fries and the “salad”, which was simply chopped up lettuce, onion and tomato, was a quick and fast lunch or dinner for him.
Today he skipped the rice and he smiled as the aroma of the dish filled his nostrils.
He joined Imril holding his tray.
Silveira: I just now realize I am even more hungrier than I thought.
Imril: It happens when I get caught up in a project, too.
As they walked to the table Vitor nodded to Imril’s tray.
Silveira: Interesting selection.
Imril: Random selection. Just saud the first two things that popped into my head. I’ll see how it goes. Smells nice, though.
He smiled as he sat down his tray and they took their seats. He picked up his fork and knife, with a wide smile, in anticipation of flavoring his meal.
Silveira: I added a few of my recipes to the replicators here. I cook, it's always different than just replicating the full dish. But the trick is in the programming. This tastes almost like the real thing.
Imril: ::looking at the eggy steak with interest:: I’ll have to give some of your recipes a try down the line. I’m of the opinion that a food replicator is another vehicle of interstellar exploration. Providing tasty little samples of other worlds, and the parts of those worlds.
Vitor smiled and nodded. He made a mental note over Imril’s remarks, maybe he could cook something for their new Ensign.
Silveira: That’s good to know. One of these days I will cook a few things for you to try.
Imril: ::Lifting their glass:: How about a toast? To a well-stocked and heavily-visited arcade.
Vitor was surprised by Imril’s gesture and he muttered a silent “thank you”.
He raised his glass as well.
Silveira: And to you for helping me build it. Your assistance and input is valuable and I am certain it will be ready for everyone to use it in no time.
End scene for Sil
Lt. Vitor S. Silveira
Chief Tactical Officer
USS Artemis-A, NCC-81287
O238907VS0
It was a pleasure, and Imril is officially recruited to help finish the Arcade.
Particularly now that the Captain had seen it ::rolls eyes::
IC:
((USS Artemis, Deck 5, Elysium Mezzanine))
They entered the Elysium Mezzanine and Imril went to the nearest replicator.
Imril: Computer, something Bolian and deep-fried.
Vitor smiled and took his turn after Imril took his tray. He wasn’t much of a fan of Bolian food, but he took notice of Imril’s request. It could be handy some day.
Silveira: Computer, Silveira’s Bitoque Recipe without rice. Rare if you please. And water.
Vitor had added a few of his recipes to the Elysium's replicators. The Bitoque was a rather common dish, but he loved its simplicity. The grilled steak with the fried egg on its “back”, as the portuguese say, the french fries and the “salad”, which was simply chopped up lettuce, onion and tomato, was a quick and fast lunch or dinner for him.
Today he skipped the rice and he smiled as the aroma of the dish filled his nostrils.
He joined Imril holding his tray.
Silveira: I just now realize I am even more hungrier than I thought.
Imril: It happens when I get caught up in a project, too.
As they walked to the table Vitor nodded to Imril’s tray.
Silveira: Interesting selection.
Imril: Random selection. Just saud the first two things that popped into my head. I’ll see how it goes. Smells nice, though.
He smiled as he sat down his tray and they took their seats. He picked up his fork and knife, with a wide smile, in anticipation of flavoring his meal.
Silveira: I added a few of my recipes to the replicators here. I cook, it's always different than just replicating the full dish. But the trick is in the programming. This tastes almost like the real thing.
Imril: ::looking at the eggy steak with interest:: I’ll have to give some of your recipes a try down the line. I’m of the opinion that a food replicator is another vehicle of interstellar exploration. Providing tasty little samples of other worlds, and the parts of those worlds.
Vitor smiled and nodded. He made a mental note over Imril’s remarks, maybe he could cook something for their new Ensign.
Silveira: That’s good to know. One of these days I will cook a few things for you to try.
Imril: ::Lifting their glass:: How about a toast? To a well-stocked and heavily-visited arcade.
Vitor was surprised by Imril’s gesture and he muttered a silent “thank you”.
He raised his glass as well.
Silveira: And to you for helping me build it. Your assistance and input is valuable and I am certain it will be ready for everyone to use it in no time.
End scene for Sil
Lt. Vitor S. Silveira
Chief Tactical Officer
USS Artemis-A, NCC-81287
O238907VS0
btv.abreu
Jan 16, 2025, 5:43:10 PM1/16/25
to USS Artemis-A – StarBase 118 Star Trek PBEM RPG
And I forgot the title, sorry:
Arcadian lunch.
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