Nervous Allison

Posted on Sun Aug 8th, 2010 @ 3:23am by Lieutenant JG Morgan Faye & Ensign Allison Owen

725 words; about a 4 minute read

Mission: Peace, or Something Like It
Location: USS Calypso - Corridors
Timeline: Current

[USS Calypso - Corridors]

"Owen to Faye..."Allison spoke into the communication badge located on her left half of the chest. She needed some advice on what to do. She liked James, he seemed like a nice guy and someone she could be friends with but she was still very frustrated by what had happened. But more than frustrated she was embarrassed.

"Go ahead, Allison."

"Can you talk?" Allison asked. She didn't want to have to explain to anyone else what was going on. And she also didn't want to get Morgan in trouble for handling personal matters while they were on duty.

"Yeah, I'm just on my way to sickbay." Morgan responded. It was true; she was heading down to handle last bit of business than off to her guards she would go to relax.

"I just ran into James." Allison began. She had discussed what happened with Morgan before. The two of them had kind of become close over the past few weeks. It was nice to have a friend you could talk too. And she strongly felt that's what Morgan was, a really good friend who she can trust with this type of things.

"Uh oh! How did it go this time...?" Morgan asked with a grin on her face. She found it rather amusing how Alison would blush anytime that she was around James. Morgan never had a situation like that but she knew that if she did she would probably react the same way or maybe not. She guessed there was only one way to tell and she wasn't about to go do it. She didn't exactly want to go running around flashing folks.

"A lot better, actually." Allison responded to Morgan than stopped in front of a door. She entered the correct key combination into the panel on the side of the door and the door opened for her. "It went rather well actually."

"That's great." Morgan responded as the lift that she just entered started to move down towards the deck on which the sickbay was located.

"But here is the thing...he kind of invited me over tonight..." Allison said as she entered the room and leaned on the wall near the door. She nodded to a few crew members inside the room. They nodded back to her. They were at the far end of the room so they wouldn't really be able to hear any of the conversation.

"That's James for you Allison." Morgan responded. She was leaning on the wall in the turbolift with her arms crossed and her head leaning on the side of the wall. Since she had known James he had been one to move rather quickly. He was a really nice guy, and he was respectful but he did like his women. There was no way around that.

"I know. I kind of want to go and then really don't want to go. You know what I mean." Allison added as she let out a sigh.

"Well, if you don't feel comfortable with going to his quarters than just meet him in the lounge." Morgan suggested.

"I think I might just do that." Allison said as she felt a bit better about the whole situation. She would be willing to go the lounge. It was time to deal with this and get over it.

"Well, it looks like it's settled than." Morgan said. There was a hint of amusement in her voice. It was almost like she was smiling as she said that.

"Thanks, Morgan!" Allison said. She was excited about it now. "I'll let you get back to work and I'll let you know how it went later"

"Sounds good to me."

The conversation between the two of them ended and Allison pushed herself off the wall. She was excited about the evening. She didn't even know why she was so against it. It wasn't like he was going to be pulling her teeth out or something. It was just two friends hanging out. But for now she had bigger fish to fry, there was work to be done and she couldn't be late on it. She smiled as she approached the other crew members in the room.

=/= End of Transmission =/=

Lieutenant JG Morgan Faye [NPC]
Assistant Chief Operations Officer
USS Calypso

Ensign Allison Owen [NPC]
Operations Officer
USS Calypso

 

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