Lieutenant JG Gwen'ora Tasen - Knocking For Girl Talk
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Sep 11, 2024, 10:34:21 AM9/11/24
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(( Gwen's Quarters, Deck 10, USS Astraeus ))
Gwen had music playing softly throughout the room as she flitted about. She had a plan today and that would occur after the Ba'ku's mess of plants were cared for. So till then, the woman was glad for the calm of her own room as she quietly danced around neatly between plants. Enjoying the relaxing beats as she worked, swaying and swirling to the beats when she wasn't wrist deep in dirt or pouring a nutrient over a plant.
It wasn't long till the several...probably too many plants were cared for in her room that she spun to her bed and flopped onto the sheets. She didn't have any plans...shift had been nice earlier. No one to bug and her room was quiet beyond the light rhythms still audibly dancing through the room. Too quiet though. Even though she was doing much better with everything and feeling comfortable with the ship and what they had gone through, silence and nothing to do still sometimes was not the best.
Even though the silence and alone was usually not the best, Gwen realized that even in the midst of it...at least today she was still good. Nothing spooky danced at the edges of her brain. Nothing poked at her to make her heart race. Instead she just lied there, glad for the comfort of the bed and the home she had. Home. The Astraeus. Her home. Gwen swallowed and slowly sat up on her elbows as she studied the room momentarily.
oO Idea! Oo
Gwen grinned and pushed herself up the rest of the way as she rejoined the flitting across the room to the beats of the music. If her plan worked. It was time for some girl talk. If it didn't. She would be the odd ball standing in front of her once roommate, now neighbors door holding snacks.
The Ba'ku grabbed a few snacks she had either made or had replicated, stuffing each so she could hold them neatly. One jar full of a Ba'ku flower's excess seeds that were roasted, a jar full of replicated fruity flavored cookies, and a replicated tin of a Ba'ku style soft biscuit. She glanced at the little glass bottle with a spoon beside it that held crushed leaves, ready to add water when she didn't want to just replicate the tea itself. But knowing who she was going to see...and what she was going to ask. Replicated harder drinks may be more necessary.
(( Corridor, Deck 10, USS Astraeus ))
With a grin, Gwen meandered to the door of her room and left as it opened. Waltzing into the corridor with her hair tied up in a loose ponytail, wearing a multi-colored pair of loose pants and a tight dark green tank top that matched nearly identically with the dark green in the pants.
Gwen's arms were full and thought of how she could ask the computer to bug Sevan inside...she could knock loudly...or think of a very loud knocking sound very loudly...
oO KNOCK KNOCK!! Oo
Not knowing if the mental image of an old man knocking loudly on an old door worked. Gwen shifted and nudged her arm against the place she knew would tell the computer to bug Sevan inside. Just in case.
Saa: Response
Tasen: Sevan! I brought snacks!
Gwen gave a brilliant apologetic smile as she bounced softly on her toes as if excited for the possible girl talk.
Saa: Response
Tasen: Girl talk? Over snacks and possibly more?
Saa: Response
Tasen: I could start saying specific men's names aloud in the corridor loud enough so others hear?
Saa: Response
Gwen had music playing softly throughout the room as she flitted about. She had a plan today and that would occur after the Ba'ku's mess of plants were cared for. So till then, the woman was glad for the calm of her own room as she quietly danced around neatly between plants. Enjoying the relaxing beats as she worked, swaying and swirling to the beats when she wasn't wrist deep in dirt or pouring a nutrient over a plant.
It wasn't long till the several...probably too many plants were cared for in her room that she spun to her bed and flopped onto the sheets. She didn't have any plans...shift had been nice earlier. No one to bug and her room was quiet beyond the light rhythms still audibly dancing through the room. Too quiet though. Even though she was doing much better with everything and feeling comfortable with the ship and what they had gone through, silence and nothing to do still sometimes was not the best.
Even though the silence and alone was usually not the best, Gwen realized that even in the midst of it...at least today she was still good. Nothing spooky danced at the edges of her brain. Nothing poked at her to make her heart race. Instead she just lied there, glad for the comfort of the bed and the home she had. Home. The Astraeus. Her home. Gwen swallowed and slowly sat up on her elbows as she studied the room momentarily.
oO Idea! Oo
Gwen grinned and pushed herself up the rest of the way as she rejoined the flitting across the room to the beats of the music. If her plan worked. It was time for some girl talk. If it didn't. She would be the odd ball standing in front of her once roommate, now neighbors door holding snacks.
The Ba'ku grabbed a few snacks she had either made or had replicated, stuffing each so she could hold them neatly. One jar full of a Ba'ku flower's excess seeds that were roasted, a jar full of replicated fruity flavored cookies, and a replicated tin of a Ba'ku style soft biscuit. She glanced at the little glass bottle with a spoon beside it that held crushed leaves, ready to add water when she didn't want to just replicate the tea itself. But knowing who she was going to see...and what she was going to ask. Replicated harder drinks may be more necessary.
(( Corridor, Deck 10, USS Astraeus ))
With a grin, Gwen meandered to the door of her room and left as it opened. Waltzing into the corridor with her hair tied up in a loose ponytail, wearing a multi-colored pair of loose pants and a tight dark green tank top that matched nearly identically with the dark green in the pants.
Gwen's arms were full and thought of how she could ask the computer to bug Sevan inside...she could knock loudly...or think of a very loud knocking sound very loudly...
oO KNOCK KNOCK!! Oo
Not knowing if the mental image of an old man knocking loudly on an old door worked. Gwen shifted and nudged her arm against the place she knew would tell the computer to bug Sevan inside. Just in case.
Saa: Response
Tasen: Sevan! I brought snacks!
Gwen gave a brilliant apologetic smile as she bounced softly on her toes as if excited for the possible girl talk.
Saa: Response
Tasen: Girl talk? Over snacks and possibly more?
Saa: Response
Tasen: I could start saying specific men's names aloud in the corridor loud enough so others hear?
Saa: Response
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Lieutenant JG Gwen'ora Tasen
Science Officer
USS Astraeus, NCC-70652
A240105GT2
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