Posted Jan. 20, 2023, 10:09 p.m. by Lieutenant Commander Faye Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) (Lindsay B)
Posted by James Sinclair in Hammor / Calloway Quarters - Calls Home Are Odd When You Never Had One
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Faye Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Hammor / Calloway Quarters - Calls Home Are Odd When You Never Had One
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Alex chuckled. =/\= Oh, it would be most unpleasant, I can assure you.” he said with a grin. “Probably something like sober karaoke or poem recitations from the collected works of some obscure Pakled poet.” and he chuckled. “Go on, Commander. And enjoy your happiness. That’s an order, too. =/\= he said and smiled at her.
Fleet Captain Cochrane, CO, USS Manhattan
“Geez, pushy aren’t we with that extra pip?” she deadpanned. Faye snapped out a salute, which was almost always irreverent. “Yes, Sir, going now Sir.” Faye leaned in and studied him more seriously. “You’re allowed to be happy too, Alex. Don’t forget that in all natural chaos of running a ship in the Delta Quadrant. If it applies to me, if most definitely applies to you.”
~Faye Calloway, CIO
Alex smiled a rueful smile. “Geez, pushy ain’t we with that husband?” and a laughed softly. “I’ll keep it in mind. Take care, Faye. Don’t be a stranger.” and he waved and let comms close.
Cochrane, CO, USS Manhattan
Faye chuckled as the screen went dark and was replaced by the Starfleet emblem. She spun in her chair, giving Tess a pat as she got up. “Dag?” she called out.
“I’ve been ordered to to go the holodeck, do you believe that?” she said. “I thought he was done giving me orders when I was reassigned.” But Faye also loved it, and their usual banter. It was a strangely grounding thing to have right now when she was still settling in here and so much was in flux.
~Faye Calloway, CIO
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