Event Horizon - Micro Sculpting Supplies

Posted May 9, 2021, 2:01 p.m. by Captain Alexander Cochrane (Commanding Officer) (James Sinclair)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Zef Rollo (Counselor) in Event Horizon - Micro Sculpting Supplies

Posted by Captain Alexander Cochrane (Commanding Officer) in Event Horizon - Micro Sculpting Supplies

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Zef Rollo (Counselor) in Event Horizon - Micro Sculpting Supplies
Knowing the ship was going to travel back to the Event Horizon after their current mission ended, Zef took stock of her personal inventories and sent in an order to be filled. She would pick it up when they docked for repair and resupply.

Since the night Alex confessed his love to her, nearly a month ago, she’d been working on a special gift for him. But the most important piece of it was in the order she was there to get. He was going to accompany her on the outing today and she was really looking forward to them having some time away from the ship.

In jeans and a pink t-shirt that declared: ‘I’m just a girl standing in front of a salad, asking it to be a donut.’, Zef stood outside Alex’s quarters at the agreed upon time and rang the chime.


The door slid open and Alex was walking out of the bedroom. He smiled and his eyes fell on her shirt and he chuckled. “Nice. I like it.” He was in jeans and a t-shirt that had a negative expose picture of Beethoven on it. He walked up to her and smiled, then lowered his lips to hers and gave her a kiss.

Since that night, Alex had only told her he loved her once. It had been the next morning when they were leaving for their day’s work. His demeanor hadn’t shifted though; he just wasn’t pressuring her.

“Shall we?” and stepped out into the passageway.


Linking her hand in his, they fell into step with each other. “Now you know I can spend the entire day shopping, but the only thing I have to do is pick up my supplies. Is there anything you wanted to do or explore on the station today?” She thought they might get lunch while they were out, but he might have other ideas.

As they passed other members of the crew in the corridors, they made no attempt to hide their joined hands. Both of them had gotten comfortable with the idea of others knowing they were a couple.


“I wanted to see if you’d like to try our hand at dinner again, actually? The have a new restaurant on the bottom of the station. Transparent floor with an internal radiation film that allows you to see the wormhole when it opens. Unique view, good food…” and he nodded to the Security officers at the hatch who came to attention at his approach, “… and the most wonderful company any man could ask for. What better way to spend an evening…” and he grinned, “… at least in public.”

Cochrane, CO

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