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Main Sim: Starbase 51, 51st street wine bar and grill (open to anyone)

Posted Nov. 11, 2018, 7:17 p.m. by Gamemaster Christopher Bennett (GMT) (Christopher Bennett)

Posted by Lieutenant Zeke Drake (Chief Medical Officer) in Main Sim: Starbase 51, 51st street wine bar and grill (open to anyone)

Posted by Gamemaster Christopher Bennett (GMT) in Main Sim: Starbase 51, 51st street wine bar and grill (open to anyone)

Posted by Ensign Cassidy Abrams (Security Officer) in Main Sim: Starbase 51, 51st street wine bar and grill (open to anyone)
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Archie nodded. “Thank you.” He took the last bite of his hamburger and as he was in the middle of eating it he suddenly stopped. He stood up quickly and looked around, clearly terrified. He looked like a deer who sensed a wolf nearby.

-GMT

Abrams shifted to try and meet his gaze,” Hey, what’s wrong?” she asked before looking around observantly for any signs of danger. For a moment she was miffed that she wasn’t armed, but she was off-duty and on a starbase where she wasn’t an assigned security officer, so it wasn’t her place. At least she knew that should something happen, she had her krav maga training and many, many objects at her disposal.

Ensign Abrams, Security

Zeke was drinking a nice, tall glass of ice cold Altarian spring water. Suddenly, right in the middle of his guzzling action, he hiccoughed. The result was a spray of water that he expelled from his mouth and nose.

This covered the area immediately in front of him to the wall of the back of the counter to where he was seated.

CMO

Cassidy watched Drake for a moment to make sure he wasn’t in any serious trouble, but then resumed her survey of the room.

Archie turned to look at the CMO. “Are you ok, Click click.” he asked, his attention drawn back to the hear and now.

-GMT

“Arrgh,” Zeke replied. He used his napkin to set off the area immediately in front of him. “Yes, I’m fine, thank you. I just need to remember not to drink down the wrong pipe.”

CMO

“What about you, Archie, are you okay? You seemed… afraid of something just a minute ago,” Abrams said gently

Ensign Abrams, Security

Archie sighed. “I don’t know, Click click,” He looked around again, still looking around the room but seemed to be settling down. ” My wife were murdered on our own military starbase, behind locked doors, click click.” He seemed to settle down after looking around the room. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. “My species can sense when predators are near, click click, no matter where I go I feel like I’m being watched. After hearing how my family died, click click, it’s been in overdrive.” he explained sadly.

“I apologize.”

-GMT

“A danger sense, eh?” Logan said. “That’d be a handy talent to have. Until it goes off all the time. Is there a way that you can turn it off?”

CMO

Archie shook his head. “No, When I first got here I felt fine, but for the last few days it comes and goes, Click click. I don’t know why.” He looked around again, but didn’t see anything unusual. “Maybe, click click, my families death has made me jumpy, being killed in a locked room.” he said sadly then jerked his head towards the back of the room, seeing nothing he looked back towards his bar mates. “The events leading to my being here, click click, has me seeing predators everywhere.”

-GMT


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