EXETERRPG: (1 - 0251) BMU Manager Trixie Bell

[Mark Howard]

Mission: Andromeda's Chain

Day: 1

Stardate: 2446.01.03


(USS Exeter - Nine and Dine - BMU Manager Trixie Bell - 0251)




Looking up at her, Caity groaned as she woke up raising an eyebrow,
obviously unimpressed.


“What…. Why did you wake me up?”


Trixie shrugged. “I have news, my sources have passed stuff on that I
wanted to share...besides, Commander’s...girlfriend...in this state in
public…” Trixie said with an odd smile, and tone of dismay.


“You have no idea how much of that stuff it took to get me asleep.” She
replied pointing to the near empty bottle to her side.


Looking at the bottle, then the mug that she had put down, Trixie opened
the bottle and poured a very generous glug into Caity’s mug. “There...best
of both worlds.” She passed over the mug to Caity then poured a small
amount in her own. “So...you want to tell me what it is I already know?”

(Reply DuBois)

Trixie leant forward, closing the space between them, her heady perfume
hanging in tendrils in the air, almost enticing, daring. “So...Someone was
in for a coffee not long ago, gave up the gossip, seems that his trial was
to watch the other trials and make sure it was fair...watched you ice your
girlfriend…”

(Reply DuBois)

“Saw her task too...I shouldn’t say this, but civvie support together am I
right?” Trixie smiled, sipping her coffee. “Said that her task was a mirror
of yours...and she was the coldest bitch that they’d ever seen.” Trixie
leaned further forward, encroaching just at the friendly edge of Caity’s
friend zone, her empathy assisting her adjusting the distance to maximise
sultry affect, and minimise over friendly encroachment. “Did you know that
the Commander has seized Command of the Ship?”

(Reply Dubois)

(Posted by Mark)
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