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As promised (Sinclair)

Posted Feb. 11, 2019, 3:25 a.m. by Lieutenant Ush'ast Rah-Triton (Chief of Security) (Melissa Aragon)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Royal Sinclair (Counselor) in As promised (Sinclair)

Posted by Lieutenant Ush’ast Rah-Triton (Chief of Security) in As promised (Sinclair)

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Sinclair pondered a moment and said “Sure. When do you normally spar on the holodeck? I can set up a training simulation, and then we can either play or watch a classic match, your call.”

Sinclair, CNS

The fact he didn’t laugh more at her, actually made her feel better. “I usually practice after second shift change in evening. Most folks are down for the night and the holos are easier to access. And I think I’d like to see a game before trying to play it.” She smiled and relaxed once more. Her eyes narrowed a moment and she slipped a hand to steal another morsel off one of his plates.

Sha
CoS

Sinclair nodded and said “Game watching it is. I have the perfect one. Old match, late twentieth century. Ireland versus England.” and he looked out the window as if remebering it. “I’m gonna spoil it a bit for you, though. England was favored by thirty-six points. They didn’t cover that. ” and he chuckled. As she reached for the morsel, a flash of a hand put his fork upright on the table directly in her path. Looking back at her he grinned and moved the fork. “You are gonna have to do better than that, Chief.” and he slid the plate a bit closer. “Try the bangers. The replicator actually does them ok.” and he handed her a fork.

Sinclair, CNS

Sha smiled and laughed. “Spoilers? I never pegged you for a naughty man.” She tsked him as she took the offered fork and tried the offered banger, setting it on her plate and handing the fork back. “But I should have guessed. Being the one who has to evaluate the misbehaving masses… surely you couldn’t stay a goody goody for too long.” She laughed and used her own fork and knife to slice into the sausage and take a bite. “Mmmmm this ‘is’ fairly good. I’m impressed. Perhaps I’ll get you to program my replicator for it. Course, that would mean dinner at my place some time. Just to be sure it’s made right.” She laughed and took another bite. “And perhaps we can watch that game while we test it.”

Sha
CoS

Sinclair took a drink, his bright blue eyes looking over the rim of the glass at her and he smiled a bit. Setting down the glass, he kept his gaze on her and the smile broadened slightly. “You asking me out, Chief? Pretty bold… coming onto the Counselor and all.”

Sinclair, CNS

Sha took another bite of sausage and shook her head. “No, Sir… of course not. That would be bold.” She laughed slightly. “I was merely thinking it would be prudent and a time savor. To program the replicator the same time we watch the competition. Rather than troubling you for two seperate visits or making time twice to spend time with me.” She tilted her head and raised an eyebrow in a ‘your turn’ kind of look as she popped the last bite of the banger into her mouth and licked her lips. While the Klingon in her would have challenged him in battle in the storage bay to get his attention, the human half of her was more intrigued by his witty banter. Keeping up with him was proving more amusing than she first thought and was as pleasant as a good duel.

Though she wouldn’t admit that to him unless he pried it from her.

Sha
CoS


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