((XO & Sam’s quarters, deck 2, USS Artemis))
Talos was off doing First Officer things and Sam was left to her own devices. Copurrnicus was still adjusting to life on a starship, as a not so small anymore kitty, she still seemed to be giving Sam the cold shoulder.
Richards: Copurrnicus don’t look at me like that ::petting her head:: I know it’s a change, but I promise you’ll be okay.
The cat gave her a soft meow before curling up on the back of the couch while Sam went to grab a sweatshirt and a blanket. She couldn’t figure out why she had adjusted the climate control multiple times, but the quarters were still ridiculously cold.
With another shiver, Sam grabbed her civilian issued commbadge and decided to take care of it herself. There was no use in bothering Talos with something so mundane while he was busy.
Richards: =/\= Can I get someone from OPS to come to the XO’s quarters to take a look at the climate control? I think it needs to be calibrated or something… =/\=
She had no clue if that’s what it needed or not, but it sounded good so she went with it.
Tho’Bi: =/\=Response =/\=
Richards: =/\=Thanks… Tho’Bi. I’m Sam by the way. Like I said, XO’s quarters. That’s where I am. See you soon. =/\=
Tho’Bi: =/\=Response?=/\=
With a blanket wrapped tightly around her, she waited for this… Tho’Bi to arrive.
Some time later the door chime finally alerted to a presence. The sound must have shorted out Sam’s brain because she forgot what to say.
Richards: ::Looking towards the door:: Hello-yes- Open-::pausing:: Come in!
Now that she figured out how to use her words properly, the door opened with the typical swoosh.
Tho’Bi: Response
TAGS/TBC
Samantha Richards