EXETERRPG: (2 - 1842) CSO Lieutentant Erin Cortez

Jaclyn Smith erincortez2020 at gmail.com
Sat Dec 11 22:11:20 UTC 2021


Mission: A new day dawns

Day: 2

Stardate: 2446.01.29

(Earth - Home of Trip, Ash, and Ronnie Williams - CSO Lieutentant Erin
Cortez - 1842)

Walking up to the door of the ranch, Erin adjusted the bottle of Mezcal she
carried in her arms and ran her fingers through her hair. Feeling a little
out of place with her hair down, she took a deep breath and calmed her
nerves.

~You know these people. Worked with them, walked through fire with them.
This is just a dinner.~ she thought to herself as she straightened her
black leather jacket. Underneath was a simple black tshirt and a pair of
jeans with a pair of ankle high boots, she knew that the invitation was
casual but she was beginning to worry if she was too casual.

If she was honest with herself, what the Vice Admiral had said to her
earlier in the day was weighing on her mind. The choice of staying on
earth, teaching at the academy whilst working on a potential vaccine
against the borg was a big offer. On the flip side was the confidence that
she had been shown by her tutors at the academy. The fact that they thought
she could lead and could, one day, have her own outpost or ship, the choice
she knew she still had to make was beginning to weigh on her.

She knew that she had time and, for tonight, just wanted to relax with her
work mates and friends and also get to know the new member of the crew that
she had seen at the baseball ruckus. Summising that this was Ravok’s
replacement, another romulan was a surprise to her but it wasn’t all that
surprising either.

Knocking on the door, Erin waited for someone to answer the door.

(Reply Ash)

Stepping into the Ranch, Erin smiled at Ash and held out the bottle. “It’s
traditional Mezcal. My father knows a guy who still makes it the
traditional way. Spirit made from the Agave Cactus. It’s… potent and quite
different.” she replied with a wink.

(Reply Ash)

Taking a breath, Erin let out a small laugh, “Not one for you i suspect.”
Looking around at the people milling about, Erin turned back to Ash, “Tell
me i’m not the last one here?”

(Reply Ash)

(Posted by Jackie)
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