A Chat in the Transporter Room

Posted on Wed Jul 21st, 2010 @ 12:41pm by Commodore Samantha York & Chief Petty Officer James Munro

409 words; about a 2 minute read

Mission: Peace, or Something Like It
Location: Transporter Room
Timeline: Current

[Transporter Room]

Samantha was dressed in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt with a large llama on the front. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she was looking forward to an afternoon on the starbase before they shipped out.

As she walked into the transportation room she noticed the officer on duty and stopped. "Hi," she said. She didn't recognize the new officer on duty.

James looked up from the console and greeted the woman with a friendly smile. "Hello. Heading to the starbase?" He didn't know who she was. She was also out of the uniform so he couldn't tell what her rank or even what department she was. He decided he better hold back on his charms. But he did find her to be a rather attractive woman.

"Yes. Last minute shopping and a nice restaurant. You're new here," she said with a smile. "I'm Sam York."

"Just make sure you don't get carried away with shopping, I would hate it if we left you behind." James returned the smile and nodded. "Yes, I am. I'm James Munro." At this point it still didn't click to him that she was the commanding officer of this vessel.

"Somehow, I don't think they'll leave without me," she said, chuckling, "But I do appreciate the warning, James." She sized him up, wanting to know what type of person he was. "If I'm late, just call out the Marines." The joke made her grin. If she were late, Damon would definitely be looking for her.

"I will make sure that they don't. " James smiled at her with a wink. "So, where would you like to be beamed over too? Most definitely a transporter room that is located in the promenade correct?"

"Correct," she said, stepping onto the transporter pad. "Ready when you are."

"It was nice meeting you Sam." James said as he input the correct coordinates into the computer and looked up at her. "I hope we will see each other again." He winked at her and transporter her onto the starbase.

Sam chuckled at his flirting. He obviously didn't know who she was -- a fact she quite enjoyed for the moment. He'd find out who se was soon enough. Sometimes, it was nice being just Sam. "I'm sure we shall," she said as she dematerialized.

=/= End of Transmission =/=

Commander Samantha York
Commanding Officer
USS Calypso

Chief Petty Officer James Munro
Transporter Specialist
USS Calypso

 

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