Ens Lyara Alroyo - Covergirl!
Lyara Alroyo
((USS Artemis, Turbolift))
Lyara: Wait, you sewed it yourself?
Alroyo didn’t know many people who even knew what a needle was, so the fact someone could make a robe from antiquity sounded marvelous to her.
S. Richards: ::Nodding:: Mhm.
Lyara: By the Prophets, this may very well be your calling. You could charge bars of latinum for these!
Of course she couldn’t get away with bars, strips however she probably could.
S. Richard: Aw, thank you, ::feeling a little embarrassed:: I only do this for fun when I have the free time.
The turbolift doors swooshed open and Sil motioned for the other to exit.
Silveira: Soon you will see the talented seamstress that Sam is.
S. Richards: I mean… ::shrugging:: I did do a pretty good job I think.
Lyara: Let’s hope you get more free time then.
((USS Artemis, Deck 3, Silveira’s Quarters))
It was a short walk from the turbolift to Vitor’s Quarters, where he opened the doors and gave them a wide armed welcome into his quarters.
Silveira: Please, make yourselves comfortable. Feel free to replicate something if you wish, I have a long list of drinks, beverages and food in there. I will only take a minute.
He pointed to the replicator then sofa. Alroyo immediately made her way over to the replicator, she could never turn down a quick snack.
S. Richards: So, how long have you been on the Artemis? How do you like it?
Lyara did the mental math in her head as the jasmine tea she ordered materialized in the replicator. She had shown up at the end of the last shore leave, one full mission and was now on the ship for a full shoreleave.
Lyara: A few months now, I honestly can’t remember it’s been so hectic. ::She took a sip of her tea as she thought:: But that’s not to say it isn’t fun here, quite the opposite honestly. And what brings you to the Artemis?
Sam walked over to the replicator and browsed the drinks for a moment. Once she decided on a drink Sam made her way to the couch where Alroyo joined her.
S. Richards: I actually met a lot of the crew on Frontier day… It was uh… Not a great time, but that’s why I’m back. To reconnect with some of them and see how everyone is doing.
Lyara took a slightly awkward sip at the mention of Frontier day, it was a hard subject for the survivors in the Fleet she had met. There was always a twang of guilt at the mention of Frontier Day since she was offworld on Bajor. But, at least it seemed Sam had still made good connections on that fateful day.
Lyara: That’s great you’re back to see them! I still have a friend I need to subspace and check in on. ::Slightly awkward pause:: She’s ok of course.
S. Richards: Response
Lyara: You got any specific people in mind? Other than of course our very own tactical officer.
Alroyo motioned to the side room where Sil was changing and gave a slight giggle.
S. Richards: Response
She raised her eyebrow at Sam’s answer and took a sip of tea as if to say “mhm…”.
Lyara: Well, no matter who you see, I hope any bonds you made during Frontier Day stand the test of time and space.
S. Richards: Response
Alroyo was enjoying her introduction to the woman visiting. She could definitely hold herself against the classic Bajoran spice, it made conversations with her easy and carried a familiar tone.
However, their chit-chat was interrupted by their very own Silveira stepping out to display the Emperor’s New Clothes.
Silveira: TCHARAM.
As Sil stepped forward Lyara, always a fan of theatrics, jumped out of the sofa to give him a standing ovation.
Silveira: Looking good, right?
S. Richards: Ooooh! Look at you! Strut your stuff Mr. Silveira!
Lyara: Covergirl! Put the bass in your walk!
Silveira: Response
S. Richards: Give us a spin!
Lyara also wanting to join in the excitement called out.
Lyara: Strike a pose!
Silveira: Response
Sam got up from the couch and smiled at the two officers.
S. Richards: All right. You two ready to go show this thing off?
Lyara: You bet I am!
Silveira: Response
Alroyo walked to the door and made a bowing motion with a twirl of her hand as she opened it.
Lyara: After you my emperor.
Silveira: Response
S. Richards: Response
Once they all exited the room Alroyo closed the door and followed next to them.
Lyara: Sil, have you ever read… ::Trying to remember:: Shookshpar?
Silveira: Response
She had read only one of his plays, thinking it was a recipe for Caesar Salad and was confused when she started reading a very captivating drama. If her memory serviced her there was a famous line he could use to address a crowd.
Lyara: Yeah, something about… Friends and then Remans? Men of the country?
The delivery was absolutely butchered but who can blame her for not remembering. Never read when you’re hungry.
Silveira/S. Richards: Response
Tag/TBC
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Lyara Alroyo
Helm/Operations
USS Artemis-A
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