Flypast

Posted on Thu Oct 10th, 2024 @ 1:18pm by Lieutenant Drevas & Commander Sandy "Ghost" Shannon

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Mission: The 'Eagle continues.
Location: Hangarbay

"...aye, sir. I'll be there." Drevas nodded as one of the combat craft pilots, a short, tan-skinned human woman, smiled and walked away from him in the opposite direction. As far as he was concerned, his business on the hangar deck was finished. He'd managed to secure at least one pilot for joint department training; all he needed to do was go back to his office to finalize the details. He turned and began to make his way out of the hangar bay, hooved shoes making clicking noises on the metal deck. "Ok whose idea was it wear tap shoes on my flight deck?" Sandy hollered loudly.

Sandy slid from underneath her fighter looking for the klutz wearing the tapp shoes. Getting up, she was looking at two well groomed hooves. "Oh my, whose hooves are those?", she said. Now looking up, she saw what belonged to the hooves and nearly choked. He was tall and lanky and to top it off he was wonderfully bald! Sandy loved bald men,

Total confusion rippled through the air, surely, as Drevas paused in step immediately and turned to look for the person speaking to him. Of all the things people had said to him ovee the course of his pife, oh my, whose hooves are those? just had to be the least common. His breath caught when he finally saw the speaker, though: a stunning Betazoid woman with curves in all the right places. Honestly, even he felt like choking, just a little.

"Well, that'll be me." He said. "How may I assist you... Commander?"

"Oh my holy gremlins, a handsome man with two beautiful hooves.... Er ..um... Sorry, hahaha, I actually said what I thought!!" Sandy said running red in the face getting up to her full height."I hope you're head of Security? I pray you are. Knowing the scope of this mission, I can't take anything for granted with the security of this mission. I need very tight security for the fighters and shuttles. I will be putting out a list of who are the only people permitted in here and they will be microchipped as well. This way there is no way in hell anyone is going to get into flight deck without setting off an alarm," Sandy concluded, her eyes never looking away from his face. And having finally finished what she said, she waited for a pleasant hunk of a hooves man to say something, anything to break the tension in the room.

If Drevas had been confused before, now he was even more so. Surely Sandra could sense it. "Well, yes, that'd be me." He replied, stepping closer to her while slipping his PADD into his pocket. Yes, apparently, to get someone's attention while you're attracted to them is to compliment their feet! Odd, but it works, obviously. "Lieutenant Drevas. And you are?" He held out a hand for her to shake.

Extending her hand and shook his while she told him who she was, " CAG, Sandy "Ghost" Shannon, Commander". The whole time while she was in physical contact with him, she tried to shut out the flood of emotions and his life, but giving up, she allowed her mind to open and soak everything. She nearly passed out from the flood of telepathy she was soaking up into her brain. The last time it happened, it caused her to go into a coma. When she woke up, the realization of the man who she fell in love with, set her crying.

Thankfully, Drevas withdrew his hand quite shortly after. He possessed no empathic powers, and so couldn't quite feel the difficulty she was having. "It seems we may be meeting somewhat more often." He stated coolly. "Be it on mission, or liaising to borrow some of your personnel for our trainings where need be. I hear we may be going on a mission together quite soon, in fact."

"So I am told. Do you have any ideas as what we are going...≤i>com badge chirping Oh damn it now , what!" Sandy barked loudly. "Drevas I have been summoned which means I need to go. Rain check for a later date" she said as she looked at him and turned before he had a chance to talk. Sandy did not like leaving the poor darling standing there as a the she walked away.

 

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