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'''(( Gym, USS Gorkon ))''' | |||
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Skyfire: So, quick question then. What belt level would you guess ah’m at these days? | |||
Rosek: ::arches an eyebrow:: Wanna test and find out? | |||
Skyfire: Would be nice to know if ah need to go easy on Cory or not. | |||
Rosek: ::laughs:: I can tell you without a test that you could easily take him down. | |||
<nowiki>::</nowiki> He shrugged and motioned to the mat, wanting to test his skill level. He definitely felt like he needed it. :: | |||
'''(( Timeskip -- Skyfire’s Quarters )) ''' | |||
<nowiki>::</nowiki> Devlin was munching on what was left of his food when the door opened, and he padded up to greet everyone in turn with a yip. :: | |||
Skyfire: Down, boy. We’re gonna go for a walk. :: and CD began to pack a bag to take with them of his personal effects. :: | |||
<nowiki>::</nowiki> Dassa dropped down and smiled as she scratched Devlin behind the ears. :: | |||
Alexander: Hey, boy. You want a special treat? | |||
<nowiki>::</nowiki> The little beagle heard the word “treat” and gave an enthusiastic yip, wagging his tail happily. :: | |||
Alexander: ::to Chythar:: He gets along with other dogs, right? | |||
Skyfire: He got along well with Hope aboard the Columbia, but other than that ah dun nae. Was some time ago. | |||
Alexander: He should be fine then. I told Aleya I’d watch her doxie, Lady, while she and Michael went on their honeymoon. | |||
<nowiki>::</nowiki> He grabbed a few uniforms, his PADD and his shaving kit, piling it all into the bag then grabbing the travel bag of Devlin’s toys. :: | |||
Skyfire: All set. | |||
Rosek: ::nods:: I already have a few things in Dassa’s quarters. ::smirks:: She spent most of her time in Tobian’s until he left anyway. | |||
Alexander: ::pokes out her tongue:: You’re just bothered that I’m not your teddy bear anymore. ::smirks:: Maybe Anjar will serve as a replacement. | |||
Rosek: ::grimaces:: Don’t go there, Dass, please. That nonsense was awkward enough. Thank God Nefan seems to have a thing for MacFarlane. Means he’ll leave me alone. | |||
<nowiki>::</nowiki> Chythar kept his opinions on Lael’s love life to himself, and glanced to his canine companion. :: | |||
Skyfire: C’mon, Devlin. Walkies. | |||
Devlin: Raff! | |||
Alexander: ::teases:: Nothing to say, Chythar? | |||
Skyfire: Well, ah ken a guy or two on the bachelor market…. :: He didn’t specify who, but did have a few names. :: | |||
Alexander: ::to Lael:: Greywin is kind of dashing. He’s brilliant, too. And he’s studying to become a doctor. | |||
Skyfire: And Canadian. | |||
Rosek: ::arches an eyebrow:: Really? Doctor, hmm? | |||
Skyfire: Brightest nurse ah got. Only one who kens enough about color-coding to take over for Tobian. :: He paused. :: Were you two ready to head off to other quarters, or…? | |||
Rosek: ::smirks:: If Dassa will stop nosing into my love life… | |||
<nowiki>::</nowiki> He kept quiet and they headed out of his quarters to go elsewhere. All that mattered was he wouldn’t be spending tonight alone with Devlin. :: | |||
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LtJG Dassa Alexander, ChD, PD, PDS<br> | |||
Medical Officer<br> | |||
USS Gorkon<br> | |||
I238110RH0<br> | |||
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&<br> | |||
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Lt. <br> | |||
Engineering Officer<br> | |||
USS Gorkon<br> | |||
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&<br> | |||
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Lieutenant Chythar Skyfire<br> | |||
Chief Medical Officer<br> | |||
USS Gorkon, NCC-82293<br> | |||
O239002CS0<br> | |||
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&<br> | |||
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Devlin the Beagle<br> | |||
Therapy Dog<br> | |||
O239002CS0 | |||
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[[Category:Chythar Skyfire]] | |||
[[Category:Dassa Alexander]] | |||
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(( Gym, USS Gorkon ))
Skyfire: So, quick question then. What belt level would you guess ah’m at these days?
Rosek: ::arches an eyebrow:: Wanna test and find out?
Skyfire: Would be nice to know if ah need to go easy on Cory or not.
Rosek: ::laughs:: I can tell you without a test that you could easily take him down.
:: He shrugged and motioned to the mat, wanting to test his skill level. He definitely felt like he needed it. ::
(( Timeskip -- Skyfire’s Quarters ))
:: Devlin was munching on what was left of his food when the door opened, and he padded up to greet everyone in turn with a yip. ::
Skyfire: Down, boy. We’re gonna go for a walk. :: and CD began to pack a bag to take with them of his personal effects. ::
:: Dassa dropped down and smiled as she scratched Devlin behind the ears. ::
Alexander: Hey, boy. You want a special treat?
:: The little beagle heard the word “treat” and gave an enthusiastic yip, wagging his tail happily. ::
Alexander: ::to Chythar:: He gets along with other dogs, right?
Skyfire: He got along well with Hope aboard the Columbia, but other than that ah dun nae. Was some time ago.
Alexander: He should be fine then. I told Aleya I’d watch her doxie, Lady, while she and Michael went on their honeymoon.
:: He grabbed a few uniforms, his PADD and his shaving kit, piling it all into the bag then grabbing the travel bag of Devlin’s toys. ::
Skyfire: All set.
Rosek: ::nods:: I already have a few things in Dassa’s quarters. ::smirks:: She spent most of her time in Tobian’s until he left anyway.
Alexander: ::pokes out her tongue:: You’re just bothered that I’m not your teddy bear anymore. ::smirks:: Maybe Anjar will serve as a replacement.
Rosek: ::grimaces:: Don’t go there, Dass, please. That nonsense was awkward enough. Thank God Nefan seems to have a thing for MacFarlane. Means he’ll leave me alone.
:: Chythar kept his opinions on Lael’s love life to himself, and glanced to his canine companion. ::
Skyfire: C’mon, Devlin. Walkies.
Devlin: Raff!
Alexander: ::teases:: Nothing to say, Chythar?
Skyfire: Well, ah ken a guy or two on the bachelor market…. :: He didn’t specify who, but did have a few names. ::
Alexander: ::to Lael:: Greywin is kind of dashing. He’s brilliant, too. And he’s studying to become a doctor.
Skyfire: And Canadian.
Rosek: ::arches an eyebrow:: Really? Doctor, hmm?
Skyfire: Brightest nurse ah got. Only one who kens enough about color-coding to take over for Tobian. :: He paused. :: Were you two ready to head off to other quarters, or…?
Rosek: ::smirks:: If Dassa will stop nosing into my love life…
:: He kept quiet and they headed out of his quarters to go elsewhere. All that mattered was he wouldn’t be spending tonight alone with Devlin. ::
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LtJG Dassa Alexander, ChD, PD, PDS
Medical Officer
USS Gorkon
I238110RH0
&
Lt.
Engineering Officer
USS Gorkon
&
Lieutenant Chythar Skyfire
Chief Medical Officer
USS Gorkon, NCC-82293
O239002CS0
&
Devlin the Beagle
Therapy Dog
O239002CS0
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