((Science Center - Deck 9 Lab 1, USS Artemis))
Some days felt like things just never really worked out how they should. Science was no stranger to that rule. That particular day had been one of those. No tests came back with the results she wanted, no scans were clear and she forgot her Cheezy Poofs back in her quarters. With a defeated sigh, Sam cleaned up her area and decided to end her day in the lab a bit early. Maybe she would find something a little less intensive to do. Reading a book, bothering Talos or some other calming/entertaining activity.
As she walked out of the lab, her badge chirped.
Silveira: =/\= Silveira to Richards, I hope your not busy, I was wondering if your up for a little snack.
She smiled and tapped her badge.
Richards: =/\= Sil! I am not busy, actually just finished up some work. ::Beat:: I’m pregnant with twins, of course I am up for a snack. =/\=
Silveira: =/\= I got out of my office, I was thinking of the Elysium but if you’re not on the ship we can meet half way.
Nodding as if he could see her.
Richards: =/\= I’m just leaving the labs on deck 9. I’m not picky. Want to meet up and pick our destination? =/\=
Silveira: =/\= I don’t mind at all, its your choice.
Richards: =/\= Awesome, meet me by the labs. We can go from there. See you soon! =/\=
She tapped her badge again and waited. The day thankfully seemed to be turning around. As she leaned up against the wall, she ran her hands over her belly. The small flips and kicks still felt surreal under her touch. For a moment, losing herself until she heard Sil.
Silveira: Response
Pushing herself off the wall, Sam made her way to him and prepared for the inevitable Vitor-style embrace.
Richards: How are you? It feels like I haven’t seen you since… ::tilting her head to the side:: Since we were in the middle of a warzone.
Silveira: Response
Richards: Well, where would you like to go? I am good with wherever as long as there's food. That is my only requirement.
She gave him a cheeky smile.
Silveira: Response
TAG/TBC!
Samantha Richards