ILLUMINARRPG: (5 - 2330) - Ensign Matrix

[scottmatrixstf at gmail.com]

Mission: A Cure Delayed
Day: 5
Stardate: 2445.10.29

(USS Illuminar - Personal Quarters - Ensign Scott Matrix- 2330)

Scott had a productive day working on various maintenance projects and for
the most part, all went well. There was one troubling issue he still had to
work out with one of the scanning interfaces in astrometrics. He'd get the
chief's input on it in the morning.

"Computer send a maintenance note to Chief Jordaan on the astrometrics
scanner.include the diagnostic results. Mark it non-urgent but would like
your input." 

[Acknowledged]

Scott stepped up to the inboard replicator, "Computer, martini.gin.dirty
with three olives." It was a bit late in the day for a drink, but his was on
third shift tomorrow and he needed to relax a bit.

Scott took off his uniform, put on more comfortable clothes and sat in his
dimly lit quarters and sipped his replicated martini. 

He hadn't seen or heard from Abbie for several days. That concerned him, but
figured she was busy with either shore leave or shipboard duties. He sent
her a short message asking how she was doing and if they could meet for
dinner soon, but no reply yet. Perhaps she was too embarrassed from his
karaoke stint? Nah.Abbie didn't seem the type to embarrass easily. Scott
briefly considered reviewing her duty log or inquire about her whereabouts,
but somehow that would seem an intrusion on her privacy. He liked Abbie and
hoped they would explore a relationship. 

"Computer.alarm for tomorrow at 0730." 

(Reply Jordaan, IFW, none)
(Posted by Steve)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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