Ensign Natasha Cole - Sauce, Sass, and Starfleet

[Natasha Schell]

((Taste of the Quadrants – Deck 229, Deep Space 224))

 

((OOC: I do hope it's ok that I created a location for this, if need be I can do a write up and proper description.))

 

When Dr. Richards … Samantha, Natasha had to remind herself the Doctor preferred Sam or Samantha. When she had suggested they do something fun on Shore Leave together, Natasha wasn’t sure what to expect, especially taking a cuisine class at a place called ‘Taste of the Quadrants’. It sounded more like a diplomatic mission in an apron than anything else.

 

Natasha had met up at the turbolift and walked the promenade. There were all kinds of stores, restaurants and even a holo theater. It was definitely a sight to be seen.

 

Cole: Do you think the Captain will take us up on our idea?

 

Richards: Response

 

Natasha just nodded as the two walked a little further before coming to what could be described as the warmest-looking place on the whole deck. Colored lanterns from a dozen cultures hung above the door, the viewport had just the faintest hint of steam on it. The air smelled faintly of Vulcan and Cardassian spice. The door was flanked by presumably empty Bloodwine barrels and a flickering Ferengi-style marquee. It was somehow a fitting harmony of chaos.

 

Cole: This ::beat:: wasn’t what I expected.

 

Richards: Response

 

Looking at the place she was reminded that no matter where you were from: Earth, Bajor, Qo’noS, everyone missed something from home. So maybe it was more than a gimmick diplomacy tactic, but a reminder that we have some things in common.

 

MacKenzie: Response

 

Richards: Response

 

Tag/TBC

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Ens. Natasha Cole
Security Officer
USS Artemis-A
Writer ID A240205NC4