Posted Nov. 14, 2020, 11:22 p.m. by Civilian Michael Conrad (Black Sparrow CO) (Tony Findora)
Posted by Civilian Dawson (Owner of Secret Securities) in Black Sparrow - Dinner is served…
Posted by Ensign Valkris MacLaren (Security Officer) in Black Sparrow - Dinner is served…
Posted by Lieutenant Katherine Prescott (Wing Leader (Pilot)) in Black Sparrow - Dinner is served…
Posted by… suppressed (3) by the Post Ghost! 👻She was dressing up a bit for dinner. Though nothing she couldn’t fight or flee in if necessary. The black leggings were tucked into calf high matching ebony boots. And her hair hung loose down her back, save for a single barrette keeping the top layer off her face. She wore a sapphire blue top that hung almost to her knees in the front and all the way to her calves in the back. Underneath were a small blade in her right boot in the special slot for it to keep it near the top and handy, and another in the holder on her left leg near her inner thigh. Anyone patting her down would only feel the top of what felt like garters.
Katherine knocked on Michael’s cabin door hoping he was in there getting ready for dinner. She didn’t relish the start of the activities without him. She resettled her dress once more and waited, glancing up and down the hall at a couple of passing crewmen eyeing her outside the Captain’s private quarters.
Katherine Prescott
Wing LdrOOC: The dinner is where?
lol Sorry… main gathering room. I’m guessing larger viewing window than mess hall. And bigger. Hoping Capt will post here shortly to fill in blanks lol… Capt?
((wrong id))OOC: Sorry for the delay.
IC: Conrad stepped out wearing black boots, tanned leather-like pants, and a white button down shirt tucked into his waist. He had showered and looked proper enough for a captain of an independent vessel. Conrad eyed her briefly and offered a grin and an elbow. “Ready for dinner, madam?” he asked.
Katherine made it a point to look him up and down before taking the offered arm. “You look… amazing. And I’m always ready, Sir,” she laughed and let him lead the way.
He escorted her to the messhall. On the left side of the entrance was a large window revealing the exterior of the ship, the stars shining bright as they slowly moved by due to the Sparrow’s impulse speed. On the opposite side of window was a lengthy bar with available seats. Tables were scattered throughout the area for the many guests aboard. A platform at the far end of the room allowed a small band to play some music.
-Michael Conrad, Black Sparrow CO
OOC: Anyone can post here who wants to go on a bit of adventure. Any and all interaction is welcome! :)
-Tony
Katherine glanced around at the room. It had been tastefully cleaned up and reset for their company. She nodded to a few folks here and there as they came in. But her arm stayed on Michael’s for as long as she could get away with.
Besides him being handsome, it also let others know that she wasn’t just some strumpet along for the ride.
Katherine
Wing Ldr/ HostessThe Longstreets, as Apollonia was fond of joking, arrived at this time. Obviously Apollonia would gather attention. Longstreet lean and long would surveil the room.
Longstreet and Apollonia
((Giving it 24 hrs or so to see if anyone else wants to join the cruise… Meli))
One perk about society progression, gender roles melted away. Valkris didn’t have to wear a dress to formal occasions even if it was tradition. Not that she couldn’t fight in or expected to need to, but her mood dedicated her fashion sense. She didn’t feel like dealing with the self awareness.
She just finished tucking in some loose black pants into her boots then tied them off. On her torso was a forest green top that fell to her mid thigh and strapped to the middle with a decorative belt. Of course, the buckle itself could release into a blade in hers if needed. Personally, she preferred to leave it purely decorative for the rest of the evening.
With one last tousle of her curly short hair, she left it loose. It would do for now as she no better styles. Valkris let out a small sigh then exited her room to arrive at the event. For the most part, the half Klingon officer felt out of place. It was easier to observe the interactions and protect the guests than be one of them. At least, in her mind. It could’ve also been due to her nervousness over this whole thing.
–Ensign Valkris MacLaren, Sec
At that point, a man with dark hair, dark leather-like clothes, and green eyes made his way to Valkris without bringing too much attention to himself. Or at least, that was the goal. He quietly slid next to her and asked, “Looking for something in particular?”
-Dawson, Owner of Secret Securities
Meanwhile, Michael Conrad led the beauty on his arm to the side of the platform before stepping up to the center. The music faded to background noise as he spoke. “Greetings all, and welcome to the Black Sparrow. I’m your captain, Michael Conrad. We are underway here in the Oed system for the rest of the evening. Take time to enjoy yourselves here with our complimentary dinner. The bar is open. We will be spending several days traveling to different systems. We will have 3 stops, as many of you already know. You’ll be allowed to disembark and mingle with some of the tourist areas made available to us. My lovely assistant, Katherine is available to answer any questions, should you have any.”
He took a nearby cup and raised it. “So without further delay, enjoy the trip! We’ll be back at Oed V in five days.”
The band then picked up, and Conrad stepped down to the Rine. “Something tells me you may be hungry?”
-Michael Conrad, Black Sparrow CO
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