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Captains Quarters

Posted Dec. 1, 2020, 11:07 a.m. by Captain Calvin Marius (Captain) (Luke Hung)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Sage Brennan (2nd Officer - CMO) in Captains Quarters

Posted by Captain Calvin Marius (Captain) in Captains Quarters

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Sage Brennan (2nd Officer - CMO) in Captains Quarters
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“Honey I’m home,” Calvin called as he entered the Captain’s quarters. Quite a step up from even the first officer’s quarters that were generous. The Captain’s space included the yacht which was… a yacht and could carry several officers comfortably. He looked about. He hadn’t spent too much moving in time, but after setting up his bar, cigar humidor and colonial marine tee shirt collection, he didn’t have that much stuff that he cared about anyways.

Marius

Sage rounded the corner from the bedroom, one arm and shoulder already out of her uniform. “Hey, Babe. I just got home, myself.” She walked over and grazed his lips with a kiss, ready to turn on her heel and re-enter their room to finish disrobing. “How was your day?”

—Sage

“We are passing a stellar nursery… scanning as we go, nothing too spectacular if you ask me, but the egg head types seem to like it. You’ll see it on your next bridge shift.” That made a thought pop in his mind. “I’ll have to talk to the XO and be sure that he doesn’t put on non-consecutive shifts. If that happens we’ll never see each other and you might want to request another doctor to take a couple of your shifts.”

He followed her into the ‘bed room’ to watch her undress. “Enjoy the little things… or in your case the medium things.”

Marius

She laughed while toeing off her boots. One thing about Cal—he was always appreciative and complimentary with her. “You are a scoundrel, Sir.”

Insulted Calvin chimed in, “I’m an officer, and therefore, by proclamation, a gentleman. Scoundrel is by definition is mutually exclusive.” He continued watching for a moment.... “Oh, my…”

The uniform hit the floor, leaving her in a single garment. The sky blue lace of the thong looked bright against her skin. Sage bent to grasp the uniform and boots to put them away and felt Calvin’s eyes on her. She straightened, hands full and turned towards him. “See anything you like?”

—Sage

“When I ask you to wear that stuff you always tell me the better it looks the more uncomfortable it is.” Calvin stared off for a moment thinking… “What motivated you to go ‘uncomfortable’ today.”

Marius

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