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Side sim: Taylor’s Quarters

Posted July 20, 2019, 2:44 p.m. by Lieutenant Commander Brad Walker (Chief Of Staff/Second Officer) (Brandon Irvine)

Posted by Captain Willow Taylor (Commanding Officer) in Side sim: Taylor’s Quarters

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Brad Walker (Chief Of Staff/Second Officer) in Side sim: Taylor’s Quarters
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“You could traumatize him and get a Vulcan to do it,” Brad suggested. “I had one as a Health teacher in high school, and we spent an entire class period getting lectured about the logic over ‘ensuring both, or all, partners in a sexual interaction receive the satisfaction they came into the engagement expecting.”

Willow Taylor
CO

Lt. Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

Willow laughed. “Perfect do you think T’Pris in science would be up for that? Or should i ask Nurse Elkins? Shes part Vulcan.”

Willow Taylor
CO

“Doesn’t T’Pris have a boy about Cai’s age? Maybe they could both do with a refresher,” Brad suggested. “Especially now that there’s a new girl their age on board. The last thing any of us need is any relationship that may develop there going badly.”

Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

Willow’s eyes widened, “Oh god no…I didn’t think about that.” The joke seemed less funny now, “you don’t think they would…I mean Cai’s like 16…he was a toddler seven minutes ago.” She rubbed her eyes with one hand. “He’s more sensible than that he’s the eldest.” She thought back to what she was doing as a 16 year old and stood to get more beer. “I need another drink.” She said.

Willow Taylor
CO

Brad shrugged, leaning back in the chair. “I’m not implying anything, just saying from what I’ve heard about Ms. Brooks she and Cai would probably get on like a house on fire,” he said. “And with both you and her mom rather busy, they’ll have plenty of time unsupervised to get up to… shenanigans. And I for one would prefer any shenanigans to be of the clothes on variety, because those are so much less embarrassing to treat when they go wrong.”

Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

Willow, with another beer in hand, sat back down and handed a new bottle to Brad. “If he so much as turns up in sickbay with a rash from his stupid hoodie I want notified. In fact if he turns up in sickbay period I want notified....in fact....” he looked at the door he had vanished through. “In fact maybe I just ground him till he dies....”

“I’ll make a note in his file, but I’d recommend against eternal grounding. It’ll only drive him to be even more ridiculous,” Brad said , taking the beer.

She shuddered and changed the subject. “So talking of shenanigans…if the young ladies on the trip here weren’t for you does that mean you have found yourself a friend already?” She grinned at him.

“Oh for God’s sake, Wills, not this again!” he exclaimed, throwing his head back against the top of the chair in exasperation.

Willow Taylor
CO

Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

Willow’s grin widened and she feigned innocence. “What!?! Is it bad that I want you to be happy?” She sipped her beer. “That and I really really really could use a celebration. Weddings are good, I could help you plan and everything.”

Willow Taylor
CO

“Weddings are ghastly uncomfortable things, unless you’re attending one on Betazed, where they’re just awkward and embarrassing,” Brad retorted. “Literally, in fact.”

“Oh I dunno the last one I was at wasn’t too bad, that was till the mother of the bride pointed out my tattoo.” She laughed.

He took a large drink.

“Besides, I have a very good reason for avoiding relationships like the plague. I don’t think I’ve told you the story of how my last posting before San Francisco resulted in a group of junior officers forming a harem around me.”

Lt. Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

Willow had just taken a gulp, she laughed and choked on it. Getting control of herself she waved a hand. “Spill…that’s an order.”

Willow Taylor
CO

“Funnily enough, it was a situation similar to the one on the runabout on the way over here. Close quarters in transit to the assignment, with two young ladies who thought I looked ‘a snacc’ in red. I humored them a little, tried to keep them at arm’s length and hoped they’d go away, but then we got there and they were in my quarters for dinner every night, and then Halloween came around and there was suddenly a cage dancing setup in my quarters. Honestly, I couldn’t get out of there fast enough,” Brad said, shuddering at the memory.

Brad Walker
Chief of Staff


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