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Side sim: Taylor’s quarters

Posted July 2, 2022, 4:54 p.m. by Captain Willow Taylor (Commanding Officer) (Calé Reilly)

Posted by Commander Dira Myqian (Executive Officer) in Side sim: Taylor’s quarters

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

Posted by Commander Dira Myqian (Executive Officer) in Side sim: Taylor’s quarters
Posted by… suppressed (2) by the Post Ghost! 👻

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Maybe a minute or two later. Once Brad was far enough down the corridor to be out of ear shot, the door opened again and the other Taylor put his head out. He stood, his black and red checked pyjama bottoms and black sleep T-shirt over them and watched the back of the good doctor go. His mouth made a grim line and his eyebrows knitted. Everything had been going so well too. Sighing he turned to go back in to bed when he caught sight of the NE in his periphery. Turning the sigh into a loud, long suffering one Cai shook his head.

“Honestly. I need my own quarters!” He lamented to himself, loud enough for the NE to hear. “How the hell is anyone supposed to get any sleep around here with those two wrestling around. Maybe it’s a good thing he tied her to the bed and went back to his own quarters, at least now I’ll get some peace and quiet.”

He muttered to himself and headed back in, only just managing to hold in the grin till the doors swished shut behind him again.

Willow and Cai
Zzzz and Machiavellian teen

This time, NE Fixit did drop his spanner. The top doc had tied up the Captain!? And left!?! Screw the glitchy panel, he needed to go tell his bunkmates this. Like, now.

Barely remembering to pick up and pack up his spanner, Fixit beat a hasty retreat back to the Lower Decks. By the time either Willow or Brad woke up, both would be the subject of several increasingly raunchy rumours, and a surreptitious watch had been placed on both their quarters, both their offices, the Lounge, the Arboretum, and the Morgue by gossipy NEs eager to both ‘ship’ the new “power couple”, and a few hoping to catch them in the act.

NE Fixit
Horrible Gossip

OOC: So much awesomeness in this thread.... :D
Amie

OOC: Agreed! At least Dira and Zoi are keeping things discreet. :P
IC:
In the morning Dira was on the bridge expecting Willow to be joining her. They were supposed to have one of their regular meeting while tag-teaming n bridge duty and so when Taylor became thirty minutes late, Dira didn’t worry persay but she did turn to one of the other bridge crew. “Lieutenant J’lain, you have the conn,” she said, waiting only for the brief confirmation before heading into the ready room.

Safely ensconced in the office, Myqian tapped her combadge. =/\=Myqian to Taylor.=/\=

Willow groaned and brought a hand up to run her forehead. Her head ached. She lay a moment trying to work out what had woken her. As awareness came back she reached over for her comm badge and hit it.

=^= Taylor here…=^= she said somewhat sleepily. At the same time she picked up the time piece and glanced at it. Immediate panic set in, surely it couldn’t be right…her alarm…it hadn’t gone off. She sat up quickly, in a tangle of blankets and whirring limbs.

Somewhere, across the ship, GALEN alerted Brad to the fact that the captains heart rate and blood pressure had just shot upwards.

Willow Taylor
CO

Dira smiled despite the fact that Willow couldn’t see her. =/\=Just wanted to check in and make sure you’re okay. Either way, I’ve got things covered up here as long as you need me to. Lieutenant J’lain has the bridge and I am thinking I might work on reports here in your office. you now, just to confuse everyone and make them wonder if those rumours that I lead mutinies are true.=/\= Okay, she was outright smirking and trying to not laugh. But not at Willow. It was the first real moment where she felt like she had moved past all the crap that had gone down on the Calypso.

Commander Myqian, XO

=^= Dira…my alarm didn’t sound I’m so sorry…Im on my way, I’m sorry this has never happened before. I…I…=^= she sram led out of her bed, ankle pulling as it caught in the covers, sending her into a heap on the floor. A flare of pain shot through her foot and ankle in return as she tried to untie herself. I want to die! she thought. But couldn’t say that.

=^= GALEN, why didn’t my wake up sound?=^=

=^= Alarm was disabled by Doctor Walker.=^=

“WHAT!” She yelled, forgetting Dira was still on the line. “I’ll kill him!”

Willow Taylor
Angry


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