Lt. Silveira: Professional, personal and medical.
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Mar 26, 2025, 6:43:06 PM3/26/25
to USS Artemis-A – StarBase 118 Star Trek PBEM RPG
((USS Artemis, deck 8, Chief Tactical Officer office))
Vitor decided he wasn’t going to take long before catching up with Nan. So after giving her what he considered was enough time he reached out.
He smiled as he heard her voice and began programming the replicator.
Silveira: =/\= I am sorry to bother you Commander but I might have to steal some of your time. I am finishing up my report and I would like to check on you before doing it. I can meet you where you are and it won’t take more than twenty, thirty minutes tops.
Jovenan: =/\= Of course, Lieutenant. I’m in my office, you may come here at the time of your convenience. =/\=
Vitor smiled as he took out the replicated profiteroles. He had them in a small tupperware style container and went on to replicate some spoons and napkins.
He just needed to find that little pouch he stored somewhere.
Silveira: =/\= I can be there in 5 minutes if you wish Commander.
Jovenan: =/\= I’ll wait for you here, Lieutenant. =/\=
He smiled as began packing everything in the small freezer pouch
Silveira: =/\= Understood, Silveira out. =/\=
He was certain he was going to surprise Nan.
Vitor zip closed the pouch and put the strap around his right shoulder, walking to the door.
((USS Artemis, deck 9, Chief Science Officer’s office))
It took him a little less time than he thought. Vitor walked fast, and Nan’s office was just one deck below. He nodded as he arrived to the Science department and made his way to Nan’s office. He had checked the exact location so he wouldn’t waste time and he was now hitting her chime waiting for her permission to enter.
Jovenan: Come in!
Vitor smiled, straightened up and crossed the doors as they swoshed open.
He forced himself not to just pick her up and hug Nan. He tipped his head as he greeted her.
Silveira: Hello.
As her smile widened his heart speeded up.
Jovenan: Welcome! How do you like my office?
He looked around, being the first time there. The only traits that were out of the usual Chief Science officer were a few plants, that he made a mental note of, and a wooden carved symbol he didn’t recognize.
Maybe it was an Edo one?
Silveira: It’s very nice. ::he smiled at her.:: It suits you.
Nan noticed what he was carrying and looked at him curiously.
Jovenan: What is this?
Vitor winked and gestured for her desk and her seat.
Silveira: Well, it's the reason that brought me here, why don’t you take a seat?
Jovenan: Response
He gave her one of his mischievous grin as he dropped the little cooler bag.
Taking out its content he set up Nan first, putting the tupperware, a spoon and the paper napkins in front of her
Silveira: Forgive the formality, but as Chief Tactical officer I believe it is my duty to take care of the crew, and since you are our Chief Science officer, I am pretty sure you haven’t got anything to eat in hours. ::He set up his side of the desk and sat down in front of Nan.:: So… It's snack time Commander. This is the professional part
Jovenan: Response
He leaned forward, opening the tupperwares and letting out the smell of the hot chocolate.
Silveira: And since we were interrupted I feel I still owe you for the profiteroles. This is personal. Also there was one more thing… Medical…
Jovenan: Response
He winked at her with his grin as he raised his spoon
Silveira: If you said no, I would have to eat all of them by myself. I am sure Sada and Genkos wouldn’t approve of all this sweetness.
Jovenan: Response
TAGs/TBC
Lt. Vitor S. Silveira
Chief Tactical Officer
USS Artemis-A, NCC-81287
O238907VS0
Vitor decided he wasn’t going to take long before catching up with Nan. So after giving her what he considered was enough time he reached out.
He smiled as he heard her voice and began programming the replicator.
Silveira: =/\= I am sorry to bother you Commander but I might have to steal some of your time. I am finishing up my report and I would like to check on you before doing it. I can meet you where you are and it won’t take more than twenty, thirty minutes tops.
Jovenan: =/\= Of course, Lieutenant. I’m in my office, you may come here at the time of your convenience. =/\=
Vitor smiled as he took out the replicated profiteroles. He had them in a small tupperware style container and went on to replicate some spoons and napkins.
He just needed to find that little pouch he stored somewhere.
Silveira: =/\= I can be there in 5 minutes if you wish Commander.
Jovenan: =/\= I’ll wait for you here, Lieutenant. =/\=
He smiled as began packing everything in the small freezer pouch
Silveira: =/\= Understood, Silveira out. =/\=
He was certain he was going to surprise Nan.
Vitor zip closed the pouch and put the strap around his right shoulder, walking to the door.
((USS Artemis, deck 9, Chief Science Officer’s office))
It took him a little less time than he thought. Vitor walked fast, and Nan’s office was just one deck below. He nodded as he arrived to the Science department and made his way to Nan’s office. He had checked the exact location so he wouldn’t waste time and he was now hitting her chime waiting for her permission to enter.
Jovenan: Come in!
Vitor smiled, straightened up and crossed the doors as they swoshed open.
He forced himself not to just pick her up and hug Nan. He tipped his head as he greeted her.
Silveira: Hello.
As her smile widened his heart speeded up.
Jovenan: Welcome! How do you like my office?
He looked around, being the first time there. The only traits that were out of the usual Chief Science officer were a few plants, that he made a mental note of, and a wooden carved symbol he didn’t recognize.
Maybe it was an Edo one?
Silveira: It’s very nice. ::he smiled at her.:: It suits you.
Nan noticed what he was carrying and looked at him curiously.
Jovenan: What is this?
Vitor winked and gestured for her desk and her seat.
Silveira: Well, it's the reason that brought me here, why don’t you take a seat?
Jovenan: Response
He gave her one of his mischievous grin as he dropped the little cooler bag.
Taking out its content he set up Nan first, putting the tupperware, a spoon and the paper napkins in front of her
Silveira: Forgive the formality, but as Chief Tactical officer I believe it is my duty to take care of the crew, and since you are our Chief Science officer, I am pretty sure you haven’t got anything to eat in hours. ::He set up his side of the desk and sat down in front of Nan.:: So… It's snack time Commander. This is the professional part
Jovenan: Response
He leaned forward, opening the tupperwares and letting out the smell of the hot chocolate.
Silveira: And since we were interrupted I feel I still owe you for the profiteroles. This is personal. Also there was one more thing… Medical…
Jovenan: Response
He winked at her with his grin as he raised his spoon
Silveira: If you said no, I would have to eat all of them by myself. I am sure Sada and Genkos wouldn’t approve of all this sweetness.
Jovenan: Response
TAGs/TBC
Lt. Vitor S. Silveira
Chief Tactical Officer
USS Artemis-A, NCC-81287
O238907VS0
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