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Post by LtCdr Robert F. Karo on Jun 16, 2009 23:55:46 GMT -5
"Thanks, Commander. She seems to be a good little ship..." He trailed off hearing a familiar voice. "I'll try and do her proud, excuse me."
He turned and walked over to the new arrival, "Hi, we met a few years back. I think it was a layover or conference or something on DS9."
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Post by Cdr Juliette Lynn James on Jun 17, 2009 1:04:55 GMT -5
She smirked to Anise, eyes twinkling in the light of the mess hall.
"That you did, I was just coming off an extended shore leave..a well deserved one.. You're new here, I take it?" She raised her burgundy eyebrow quizzingly, smile still in place.
Just then she heard someone's voice she'd not heard in what seemed like ages.
"Hi, we met a few years back. I think it was a layover or conference or something on DS9."
It took only a moment to remember whose voice that belonged to.
"Doc! How the hell are ya?! Where you been hiding?"
She whirled around on him, a look of surprise on her pretty features.
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Post by Lt Yuna Tremayne on Jun 17, 2009 10:11:21 GMT -5
Yuna was on her way to the lounge to get something to eat when before she entered, she sensed a familiar presence, One she hasn't felt in some time and it brought a smile to her lips and she quickened her step a bit
Entering the lounge, her eyes scanned the room and sought out the form she sensed. The lovely form of Juliette James. She could see the Doctor Karo had just joined the two, feeling surprise from James at seeing Karo. She walked over to join the trio, with a bright smile on her lips "Juli, so good to see you again. It's been awhile since we last saw each other." She stopped next to Anise, brushing Her hip against Anise, inwardly smiling at the small intimate contact. She noticed that Juli bore the rank insignia of a full commander. She's been doing quite well, it seems, she mused
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Post by Lt Michael Redman on May 29, 2012 12:50:49 GMT -5
Walks into the Mess Hall and orders up a Chicken Cutlet Hero and a Root Beer, and takes a seat as he glosses over some Technical Journals on his PADD as he munches on Lunch.
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Post by Lt. Anise Shelaas on Jul 29, 2012 7:27:32 GMT -5
Upon coming to the mess hall, she went over to the first unoccupied replicator she could find, and placed an order for a native pasta dish from Trill, similar to spaghetti, but looked more like rigatoni pasta tossed in an herbed marinara sauce, peppered with shredded cheddar cheese. She also had a tall glass with chilled ichoberry fruit punch, a childhood favorite of hers.
She then took the tray and went to a nearby unoccupied table to enjoy her meal.
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Post by Cdr Juliette Lynn James on Aug 11, 2012 19:06:06 GMT -5
She was already in the mess hall, digging through a medium sized salad in a clear bowl. It had spinach leaves, romaine lettuce, minced red cabbage, coined raddish, minced carrots, slices of cucumber, chunks of avacado, Italian seasoned croutons, mild sprinkles of cheddar cheese and Parmesan, a sliced fried chicken breast, and Italian dressing. Juli was eating it slowly as to savor it, reading a PADD, getting up to date information on their next mission that was to take place soon. She had been on other assignment for a few years and just made it back here via Starfleet Command's recommendation.
Seeing someone else enter, her sense of loneliness was subsided as she could feel another mind in her vacinity. Yes, she could feel all the minds on the ship (not reading them to protect non-Betazoids' privacy), but there was just something about another mind near her that made her feel more at peace. Her dark almost black eyes watch the woman who she recognized at Lt. Anise Shelaas going to a vacant table.
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Post by Lt. Anise Shelaas on Aug 11, 2012 19:19:23 GMT -5
Anise was leisurely eating, as she was in a good mood. This was proven as she had music on her mind and was softly humming a tune. She also had some happy news with getting a communique from her family back home.
While enjoying her lunch, she glances around to see who all she can recognize around the mess hall. She then saw an officer wearing gold with what appeared to be the rank insignia of a commander. She nodded toward her.
"Hi. Did you just come aboard?"
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Post by Lt. Anise Shelaas on Aug 29, 2012 17:50:01 GMT -5
In an effort to be friendly to the new arrival in the Mess Hall, she gets up and comes over toward the new officer, bringing her tray and PADD with her.
"You look like you could use some company. May I?" she nodded toward an empty seat at the table.
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