PNPC Crewman Jozial Renirs – Just two friends hanging out

[Jovenan]

((Elysium, Deck 5, USS Artemis))

 

The Elysium Lounge wasn’t quite as buzzling with life as it usually was at this hour. The typical shift rotations aside, the most likely reason was that the majority of the crew had disembarked and were marvelling this Cat Station or whatever they had landed on for a shore leave. Jozial didn’t really care about the place, it was the same as every single Federation mall slash office building masquerading as a top-important, top-strategic Starfleet gunboat storage: it was sleeky, clean and polished, not character whatsoever. Then again, so was the Artemis, but she wasn’t here for the milieu, but for the… ugh, never mind, the people sucked as well.

A couple was leaving the Elysium the same time Jozial was entering. They weren’t just a couple of people, but a couple; they were leaning onto one another, laughing and giggling together. A new couple, perhaps. Just as they were passing Jozial, she gave the guy a wink and kissed the air. A smug smile on her face, she walked off as the couple stopped and exchanged part confused, part dirty looks.

At the centre of the room, she looked around. She wasn’t there just to irritate strangers; she had a specific target in mind. With a few sweeps across the room, she spotted the man she was looking for. Smirking, she walked to him.

Renirs: ::pats Osuna’s back from behind:: Sup, Gabe! How’s your head?

Without asking his permission or whether he was expecting a friend to join him, Jozial sat to his table. They were practically friends by now, anyway. After all, Jozial had saved his life. If she hadn’t beaten him up with a hyperspanner in the Jefferies Tube, he and his team wouldn’t have gone towards the sickbay and would have been exposed to a pretty awful amount of sleepy gas.

Osuna: Response

Renirs: Yeah, it do be like that. Listen, are you gonna eat all that by yourself?

Osuna: Response

She just shrugged.

Renirs: So, how’s things in the Security? Got any training since? I mean, you have to admit, your guys fared preeettty bad in the drill.

Osuna: Response

 

((OOC: Hi Keegan, I saw your email to the OOC group. Don’t feel in any way obligated to rush with this scene! Not intending to bring other characters to this scene either, just two “friends” hanging out!))

TAG/TBC
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Crewman Third Class Jozial Renirs
Enlisted technician
USS Artemis-A
E239911J11