Posted Feb. 17, 2019, 9:42 p.m. by Commander Relann Fell-Drayke (Executive Officer) (Lindsay B)
Posted by Captain Kelly Shultz (Commanding Officer) in Lounge- A Klingon Wedding
Posted by Ensign Franklin Gallagher (Security Officer) in Lounge- A Klingon Wedding
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“Back away from it, gotcha.” He said hunting the ale. “You didn’t say don’t drink it first…” he called back to her. Moving some bottles aside he found what he was looking for and brought it to the front of the bar. “You’d end up in the brig when she blames you for drunken misconduct on a full glass or two of this stuff.”
“Duly noted,” the Dy’allan said with raised eyebrows and a smirk. Avoid the blue stuff, got it.
He didn’t open th bottle however. “When’s this shindig supposed to start?”
Ryley
MD“As soon as our guests arrive,” Relann replied.
Frank goes on to patrol the perimeter. Side eyes Ryley and Relann.
Gallagher
Since Gallagher was supposed to be with the arriving contingent, she figured they must be just about there. That and Mardusk was with them. “What are our guests like, Gallagher?” she called out, hoping for some insight before they arrived.
Fell-Drayke, XO
“Enroute Sir. I’m just doing one last sweep before they enter the room”
Gallagher
“That’s… good, but still not an answer to my question,” Fell said with a lopsided smirk.
Fell-Drayke, XO
“I’ve never met Klingons before, so I was taken aback at their size.”
Gallagher
Fell eyed the security officer intently for a moment, making a mental note. She finally nodded. “Okay. But… uh, next time, remember that details matter. Or at least you never know when they will, especially as a security officer.” It was a subtle chastisement, but nothing that was meant to be a slap on the wrist. She had high expectations of the crew and with sudden VIP guests on board, anything less than absolute commitment was unacceptable.
Fell-Drayke, XO
“Aye Sir”
Gallagher
Kelly walked into the lounge with Ian and the Klingons. She was surprised how amazing the placed looked in such a short period of time but Relann was resourceful. “is this to your standard,” she asked Mardusk and his friend looking around the room. “As you know time was of the essence but if we are missing something I will see what I can do to accomodate it.”
Captain Kelly Shultz
Relann approached and bowed her head respectfully. “Commander Relann Fell-Drayke, at your service,” she said simply, taking in their guests with her violet eyes. Still not sure what to expect, she searched for hints amongst their demeanour. But at the same time they were there for a wedding, so she doubted their moods would be dour. Klingons, she knew, were definitely an expressive people.
Fell-Drayke, XO
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