Ensign Natasha Cole - Company, Not Security

[Natasha Schell]

((Deck 6, USS Artemis))

 

Natasha stepped off the turbolift and made her way towards Sam’s quarters. Not that she wasn’t having fun with everyone playing Galaxy-opoly, but a game like that can sometimes be too much. She was glad to see Tho’Bi stuck around, and appeared to actually be having fun. That made her smile. Tho’Bi was an interesting person, albeit wound tight like a spring ready to be sprung.

 

As she got to the door to Sam’s quarters, she tapped the chime and waited.

 

((Samantha’s Quarters Deck 6, USS Artemis))

 

Richards: Come in!

 

Cole: ::smiling:: Hope you called for company and not security, because I only brought the first one.

 

Sam gave her a smile and a wave. Natasha stepped into the room. She wasn’t a hundred percent sure what she was expecting when she entered, perhaps a quarters that had looked like a nursery store exploded or various bits and pieces of partially constructed baby furniture, but the place looked definitely lived in, but otherwise ordinary.

 

Richards: Come in, make yourself comfortable. ::Lowering her head a bit:: Thank you for coming. I, uh, am used to having at least one person around. It’s been too quiet here. 

 

Cole: Not a problem ::looking around at the more spacious quarters:: plus it’s nice to get a peak to see how some of the other personnel get to live.

 

Sam gestured to the couch, so Natasha sat down and relaxed, turning towards Sam giving her her full attention. Bracing her head with her arm over the back of the couch while her leg was tucked under her.

 

Richards: I hope I didn’t pull you away from anything too important.

 

Cole: I was losing my shirt at Galaxy-opoly, not sure if Crashcart was winning or Meris was.

 

Sam ran her hands over her bump and chuckled slightly.

 

Richards: ::Sheepishly:: You got some time to hang out? I found out 224 has a pretty spectacular pool. Do you like swimming?

 

Cole: Absolutely I do. I didn’t for a while, but I have grown to love it.

 

Richards: Response

 

Cole: ::listening to her friend:: I did see a cute two piece in a shop after our Ice cream excursion with the Captain.

 

Richards: Response

 

Cole: I’m sorry, I should have asked, how are you doing?

 

Richards: Response

 

Tags/TBC

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Ens. Natasha Cole
Security Officer
USS Artemis-A
Writer ID A240205NC4