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Meetings with the Captain - To Gagh or Not to Gagh

Posted June 9, 2021, 7:42 a.m. by Captain Dante Knight (Commanding Officer) (David Shotton)

Posted by Lieutenant Ush’ast Rah-Triton (Chief of Security) in Meetings with the Captain - To Gagh or Not to Gagh

Posted by Lieutenant Ush’ast Rah-Triton (Chief of Security) in Meetings with the Captain - To Gagh or Not to Gagh

Posted by Captain Dante Knight (Commanding Officer) in Meetings with the Captain - To Gagh or Not to Gagh
The doors to the Bridge Turbolift closed behind him, and he turned as the machine began to descend from Deck 1 into the depths of the Saracen. Time between missions was repetitive, full of paperwork and duty roster assignments so he liked to get out when he could. He was still working, but at least this way Natasha couldn’t berate him for working all the time and not taking a break.

=/\= Sha, it’s Dante. What is your current location? =/\= He messaged the half-Klingon Officer, and his former Chief of Security. Coffee in hand, he was in the middle of taking a drink when the turbo lift doors opened and he stepped out between a group of Ensigns waiting for the lift, acknowledging greetings with a mouth full of coffee.

Captain Knight, CO

Sha frowned a moment. Why would the Captain need to see her? She tapped her comm badge. “I am in the storage locker on Deck 18. You are welcome to join me or I can meet you elsewhere if you wish.” She glanced around the small ten foot square room half full of personal crates. Her own crate was open before her. The bat’leth that belonged to her House was balanced on one corner of the crate, the crimson soft cloth case it was usually in was under it. She was in her work out gear, the bat’leth having just been used. It was a great way to work off the edge after work before going to sleep for a bit.

“No need Lieutenant, I’ll be there shortly. Dante out.” Without needing to look at any deck plans, he adjusted his direction. His long legs and quick pace would bring him there presently, not a drop of coffee sloshing over the side of the cup.

On third shift for her third of six days, she missed spending time with Sinclair. But the workouts kept her mind occupied and eventually wore her out enough to sleep deeply till they joined one another for a meal after his own shift.

She moved some things aside and tried to make some room for the Captain’s arrival. There was only a couple smaller crates to sit on, but she found herself sitting on the floor, legs crossed, bat’leth in hand, oiling it once more as the Captain arrived.

Sha
Security

Her own crates were down here. There were two. One was full of things she had acquired on her journeys over the last several years.

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OOC: Apologies for the wait, RL bites

IC: Stepping into the storage locker, Dante paused and took a sip of coffee while he looked around the area then down at Sha sitting on the ground in workout gear holding the quintessential Klingon weapon.

“Odd place to be practising hand to hand combat,” Dante teased her. “Although I suppose with that thing, the tight confines in here would make it quite lethal. Been having fun?”

Captain Knight, CO


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