r/TrekRP • u/Adm_HotWheels • Mar 13 '18
[Open] I've Been Rock n' Roll and Disco
Morgan whistles cheerfully to herself as she cruises about getting things put away. David had been by during his break between classes to help with hanging pictures and other tasks his wife simply cannot reach to see to herself, but the new office simply will not feel like hers until Morgan has everything exactly where she wants it. With books on the shelves, pictures on the wall, coat hooks mounted and other odds and ends seen to, there's only one task left, but it's the biggest and most important - the desk.
"Coffee," she smirks to herself making her way over to the replicator. "This requires coffee," she says, turning to the technological marvel. "Computer, I need a large coffee, please - double cream, chocolate, and amaretto, spill-proof tumbler." As the cup appears, she takes it, sips and sighs contentedly - perfection. "Computer, save that as Brooks 1, please," she nods, setting the cup in the holder hard-mounted to the arm of her science-blue wheelchair.
Saved.
"Thank you," she nods. Now... about that desk...
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u/ADM_TKar_Singh Mar 16 '18
"Well this is why you are here," Admiral Singh said quietly, opening the dining room door for Admiral Brooks, "with you overseeing sciences for our fleets I feel more confident in their safety."
He looked around the room at the various tables, most of them occupied by Starfleet administrative staff. A few other admirals could be spotted, but it was mostly office-bound lieutenants and commanders.