Posted May 10, 2022, 12:36 p.m. by Captain Alexander Cochrane (Commanding Officer) (James Sinclair)
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Faye Calloway (Counter-Intelligence Officer) in Wedding Bells- An End and a Beginning
Posted by Captain Alexander Cochrane (Commanding Officer) in Wedding Bells- An End and a Beginning
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Faye Calloway (Counter-Intelligence Officer) in Wedding Bells- An End and a Beginning
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“Oh… Captain, I think you might be my new best friend!” Faye rested the side of her hand beside her mouth. “Just don’t tell Captain Cochrane,” she said with a wink.
Holding out her hands, Calloway was positively vibrating with energy. “Come to mama,” she said before shifting her gaze back to Drulae. “Any limitations up front? Otherwise you know I’m going throw everything I can and I can’t promise what that looks like.”
~Faye Calloway, Happiest Data Geek in the Galaxy
“By all means… break it if you can. That will help us determine stress and capability limits. And make sure that only you have access to the device, Commander. This is strictly Fleet R&D, and no one has access save for the research team.” Drulae then smiled and said “Now… you have three hours in here, Commander.” and she gestured to the holographic interface. “Lets see what you’ve got.”
Drulae
Faye snorted as she took the case from Drulae. “R&D and I have a love-hate relationship. I promise to do everything I can to annoy them and they will thank me later.”
Gazing up at the interface, a gleam intensified in her eyes. “Come on Halstead, let’s go have ourselves a party,” Faye said with a wink, setting the case down near her feet.
And play they did. In fact, Faye spent the first while just navigating the system, picking up the nuances quickly. But then again, when a system functioned rather closely to your own brain it wasn’t hard to figure it out. Three hours later, Faye had managed to set aside her impending nuptials and was entirely focused on the the system before her. And where even a couple years ago she would have been embarrassed to have to someone witness her often unorthodox thinking patterns, she just accepted Halstead’s presence and input.
At one point Faye just stopped though, folded her arms across her chest and stopped speaking, her eyes narrowed as if she might be able to peer into the heart of the program and pull something out. Fingers tapping on her bicep, she inhaled deeply. “It’s beautiful, no doubt. But… I think… maybe, hmmm.”
“Okay, just thinking openly here and I could be wrong, but I think some of the background framework is more complicated than it needs to be. I mean, yes, it’s complex system, but maybe it if we clean up these root directories a little, it’ll not get clunked up when we start to hit the data load threshold. Or not. I could be entirely off base, so feel free to use or toss that idea,” she said with a shrug.
Drulae smiled and looked at Halstead, who made notes on a PaDD.
A covered head popped into the room. “Time is up, Commander,” one of the ensigns on the project said.
“Hmm? Oh!” Faye said, wide-eyed. “Oh yeah. I have places to be. Cool.”
“You do indeed, Commander.” Drulae said and gave the bride-to-be a short but enthusiastic hug. “And please, send all of our best wishes to Commander Hammor. And tell him I still have the bottle for when we complete the project.” and she smiled.
A few minutes later, after saying goodbye to Drulae and making plans to give feedback on the remote unit testing, Faye was changed back into her duty uniform and case in hand she walked with Halstead to meet up with Alex back at the shuttle. “Thanks for the fun. If I have any random ideas come to mind, I’ll send them over.”
“I’ll be waiting, Commander. Good luck… and congratulations! I know you will be a beautiful bride.” and she came to attention and then spun on her heel and walked quickly away.
She shook her head to herself as she stepped into the shuttle bay and when she saw Alex, she beamed, clutching the case like the precious baby it was. “Best day ever!” she declared.
~Faye Calloway
Alex smiled, but it was a smile lacking his normal depth. Something was on his mind, and something was in his hand… a rectangular red box with gold hinges. The Star Fleet logo was embossed in gold on the front. “Well, I am glad you had fun. But I sincerely hope that it is only the best day until tomorrow.” and he grinned… again himself but lacking the normal enthusiasm. “Shall we? We have a long flight ahead of us, and if we are late your groom will have my head.” and he walked to their runabout and entered.
Cochrane
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