Posted March 22, 2019, 3:34 p.m. by Civilian Ricky English (Entertaintments Coordinator) (Robert Thompson)
Posted by Captain Christopher Johnson (Commanding Officer) in Lounge setting up the stage. (Anyone can join.)
Posted by Civilian Ricky English (Entertaintments Coordinator) in Lounge setting up the stage. (Anyone can join.)
Posted by Civilian Ricky English (Entertaintments Coordinator) in Lounge setting up the stage. (Anyone can join.)
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Ricky was sweating profusely and parched as he drank his pink lemonade, he had been working hard all afternoon setting up the stage in the corner of the lounge. This stage would be used for plays dances and various other events Ricky was planning for the crew.Setting down his now empty glass he got back to working on the last pieces of the flooring. He was quite pleased with himself with the progress he had made. “I think that will be it for today.” He told NEMartin.
“It’s bigger than I had expected” Martin replied.
Ricky went behind the bar to pour himself another drink. He then grinned an impish grin. “I’m sure you tell that to all the boys.” He then blew him a kiss.
“Only to the pretty ones,” Martain replied.
Ricky English - EC
NE MartinIt was a couple of hours before the Captain was due on duty on the bridge and he had some free time on his hands. Stepping out of the turbolift he had decided that he was going to visit the ship’s lounge a place that he had not spent much time in since coming aboard a little over a month ago. Stepping through the main set of doors to the Lounge Chris observed to males erecting what appeared to be a stage of sorts. “Afternoon gentlemen” he politely said sitting in the centre of the room and watching the men as they worked.
Chris Johnson, Captain
“Captain! I’m pleased to see you. You are looking well today.” Ricky then brought a glass up from below the counter. “What can I get you?”
Ricky then noticed that NE Martin had a bit of a dumb look on his face. “Martin, stop drooling all over the captain. Go and get the curtains from storage.” Martin then snapped out of his trance, wiped his mouth and nodded and walked out of the lounge.
Ricky English - EC
“I will have a cranberry juice please Mr English I am on duty in a few hours” the officer began by saying as he turned around and observed certain aspects of the room. “So gentleman what’s going on here,” he asked.
Captain Chris Johnson, CO
Ricky turned around a grabbed a large bottle of cranberry juice from the refrigerator. “Well, captain as your Events Coordinator I felt as though we needed a proper stage for some performances I wanted to put on for the crew.” Ricky poured the beverage into the captain’s glass then put the bottle back into the fridge. “The stage may be a little large, but I do plan on having some larger productions being put on by some various crew members.”
While staring into the captain’s eyes and leaned over onto the counter, both elbows on the top and hands folded together supporting Ricky’s head under his chin. “I do have a special plan for the first performance that I would love for you to come and watch.” Ricky smiled broadly, his perfect teeth showing. “It has always been my experience that the crew’s morale is always boosted when there is a performance and that the captain is there to watch.”
Ricky then stood tall and came around the counter and stood next to the captain. “Most of you captains are so wound tight that I think you forget to relax once in a while. My performance is scheduled for next Thursday at 19:00 hours. I would love to see you there.”
Ricky English, EC
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