Posted Oct. 11, 2022, 7:58 p.m. by Lieutenant Commander Eulailia Dacascos (Chief Operations Officer) (Mika Jackson)
Posted by Commander Shara Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Holosuite- Growing Pains
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Eulailia Dacascos (Chief Operations Officer) in Holosuite- Growing Pains
Posted by Commander Shara Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Holosuite- Growing Pains
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Ree looked around, and briefly looked up towards the darkened balcony that formed the second floor. “Get a grip girly. You’re not stuck in here, you just think you are.”
Laila closed her eyes , lowered her head, then gave Ree a quick nod, to hide the fact she wanted to start crying like a baby. She figured she’d better not else Ree might get annoyed and leave her there all by herself. She sniffed back tears, “I just don’t want to die. Not here. Not like this.” Her head stayed lowered for a few moments.
“Oh, go easy on her Ree, she looks like she might collapse in a ball on the floor. Bad for business,” another voice said, followed by the clunk of heels.
She turned her head in the direction of the new voice. Squinted her eyes to try to see through the tears that were clouding her eyeballs.
Suddenly another woman appeared at the bar, dressed in a form fitting jumpsuit in black, with high heeled boots. Tall height, chin length blond hair and soft brown eyes were paired with the nasal ridges of a Bajoran. She slipped behind the bar and sidled up to the well muscled and so far silent Human bartender. He pulled her into a quick kiss before releasing her. The woman grabbed a cloth, wiped up a small spill and leaned forward, eyeing Laila. “You’re not going to collapse on my floor, are you?”
~Ree & Hostess?
It wasn’t Shara like she’d hoped. Laila shook her head at the new woman, in response to her question, before she slowly picked up her glass, eyes studying her blond hair and jumpsuit. Nope not Shara, she thought as she took a sip of the whiskey the bar tender had poured. After letting the whiskey settle down her throat and into her chest, she look up toward the balcony, then at Ree and then at the mystery woman. “My name is Laila. Do you think you can help me get out of here, Miss.....?”
Dacascos, COO
The woman eyed Laila intently, a subtle lift of her brows prefacing a deep smirk as her hands rested on the bar top and slid forward, drawing herself forward so her head was close to and inline with Dacascos. “They call me Lady M,” she all but purred. “And where do you want to go, sweetheart?”
~Ree & Lady M
Laila thought about what Lady M said Where do you want to go. She realized she could not say she needed to get out of this Holosuite simulation and back to her quarters on the Asimov.
“Umm....I actually need to find a colleague of mine. Her name is Shara. She is the reason I am here.” Laila thought about Shara’s description then said, “She is a human female, relatively tall, brown hair, blue eyes, strong fit. She might look kinda mean, sometimes. You seen anyone like that? I am sure she is here.....somewhere. I need to find her. She can help me get to where I need to go.”
Laila took a quick look around. She realized she didn’t know where she was, what location and time the Holosuite program had been set to.
“Can you tell me exactly where this is? Planet? Time? Year?”
Dacascos, COO
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