Uss Braveheart

[Donald McGriff]

Donald walked over to the sofa and sat, leaning backwards. "At ease Ensign." He said to Hathor, and then turned to Clint.

"Lieutenant, 2 things... 1; that could easily have been done in your own office on Deck 3, Ensign, if you could excuse us, the Lieutenant will continue your briefing in a few moments."

Hathor walked out and onto the bridge, and Donald turned back to Clint. "And secondly; that excuse is one of the oldest. I would prefer my office clean. Dismissed"

Clint began to make his way to the door, but Donald stopped him by saying "And Lieutenant - not bad" Donald said grinning, and standing up.

As the doors to his ready room closed, Donald walked to his desk and sat behind it, bringing up the duty shifts for the upcoming days. He had extra work to do, as his new XO still hadnt arrived yet

 

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Hathor Khamaat

Hathor quickly exited the ready room and walked back over and took her station. Again she scrolled through the information for their course, any problems that were present that they could skirt around. She looked up as Clint came out of the ready room as well. She smiled shyly at him and turned back to her console.

 

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Jessie Lotkey-Florida

1730... Jessie smiled to herself. She watched Donald go and leant back in her chair. She was actually looking forward to giving him his check up. Still half in dream she turned her head and looked out into sickbay where nurses busied themselves with other crew check ups. She stood and walked out of her office and up to the closest nurse. She checked the information on the medical tri-corder. For the rest of her shift she busied herself with crew checkups and making sure the nurses knew their jobs well.

 

[krazykyotee]

CLint walked out of the ready room, hearing the doors slide closed behind him, and exhaled the breath he was holding. He pretty much thought his career was over, he could almost see the garbage scows he'd end up piloting for the rest of his days. Straightening his uniform, Dovers strode over and took the command chair once again, staring out the viewport. But he couldn't help himself, and his eyes kept moving over to Hathor at the other station, taking in the curvesof her.

 

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Hathor Khamaat

Hathor stood at her station. She could feel a set of eyes studying her. She turned around and looked at the helmsman. She smiled and looked around the bridge, everyone were tending to their stations. She winked at him and turned back to her station. I can't wait till we get to Risa...

 

[krazykyotee]

Time passed aboard the Braveheart, and the admiral never really showed back up on the bridge, calling in to the command chair to take some personal time. The day shift ended, and Dover releaved the command chair to the first officer, duly noting the utter lack of anything to report. Getting up and stretching, he walked off the bridge and onto the turbolift witht the rest of day shift, standing right behind Ensign Hathor.

 

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Hathor Khamaat

Hathor could feel Clint's presence right behind her. Most of the officers climbed off the turbolift at the stop for personal quarters. Hathor followed the other crew members out the door. She turned around as the other officers kept going. Clint almost ran into her as she stepped right into his path. "Holodeck One. Half an hour." She turned and walked to her quarters. Hathor stripped down and showered, then pulled on a grey cocktail dress and fixed her hair and make-up.

 

[krazykyotee]

Clint stood there for a moment in the walkway outside of the turbolift, eyes a bit wide from her statement. It was what it sounded like, or she was going to get even with him with some Klingon self defence courses for his advances. Shaking it off, he sped to his quarters. In no time flat he got cleaned up and shaved, but wasnt sure what kind of program she had in mind. On a lark, he put on his dress uniform, gold glinting a bit ofset to the deep red. With one last look into the mirror, he ran a hand thru his hair and was out the door. It took no time at all to reach the recreation deck, and he was standing outside Holodeck One's sliding doors.

 

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Hathor Khamaat

Hathor stood inside Holodeck One. "Computer load program Khamaat-seven-three-beta-four." The computer beeped and a plush carpet appeared underfoot. Fire sprung up in the nearby hearth. Hathor looked out the window. Snow flakes breezed passed the glass. She smiled and looked around. A large futon was situated in front of the fire. Champagne and glasses sat on a table beside the futon. A couple doors led off the main room to the bathroom, where a large hot tub was and in the other a bed. The only thing that was from their present century was a replicator in the far wall. "Computer darken room and display exit." The room went pitch black as the holodeck doors swished open. Hathor reached out and grabbed Clint's hand, dragging him into the dark room. The holodeck doors swished closed again when she had pulled him into the room. She stepped up closer to him. "Light it up when you're ready." Hathor whispered into his ear.

 

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Jessie Lotkey-Florida

Jessie watched the clock tick over to 1700 and her assisstant showed up to relieve her. She headed to her quarters to shower and change into something a little more relaxed. She had a pair of jeans and a singlet top on. The computer beeped. "The time is 1730 Hours." Is stated. She nodded then headed towards Donald's quarters with a medical tri-corder.

 

[Donald McGriff]

Donald hadnt been to the bridge hardly at all that day. It was the first day that all of his senior staff had been onboard, and he had had to check they had all settled in.

At present Donald sat behind his desk in his quarters reading through the engineering reports, he looked up at his chronometer, not wanting to break the silence with the computer's droning voice. It was 1724 hours.

Donald stood and walked into his bedroom where he changed into a casual pair of jeans and white short sleeved shirt. The time was now 1729. Five minutes to change. He was proud of that.

The door chime sounded and Donald called out for the obviously the Doctor to enter.

"Enter." He heard the doors part and close. "Wont be a minute Doctor."

 

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Jessie Lotkey-Florida

"Take your time sir, there's no hurry." Jessie called out to him. She wandered in and sat on the couch, making herself comfortable.

 

[Donald McGriff]

Donald straightened up his shirt and walked to the doorway, turning out the lights manually inside his bedroom and walked into the main living space where he saw Jessie sitting rather comfortably as it looked on the couch.

"Good evening Doctor. My physical i presume?" Donald asked, walking further into the room, noticing Jessie wearing a pair of tight jeans, and a singlet top. A rather nice combination of clothes for a fine looking Doctor if he did say so himself.

Donald walked to the replicator. "Anything I can get you Jessie?"

 

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Jessie Lotkey-Florida

"Sure. I should ask for a lemonade..." She paused. "But I feel like something stronger, I shouldn't have it though."

"Go on, it's fine. You're off duty now."

"I guess. I'll have a glass of midori and orange juice then thanks." Jessie smiled at him.

 

[Donald McGriff]

"Computer, you heard the lady, one glass of midori and orange juice, and a glass of JD on the rocks. And make it the alcohol stuff" Donald says to the computer

*I'm sorry, but that data has been restricted. Alcohol is not permitted*

"Overide: Donald Mcgriff-2-2-Beta-Godfrey"

The computer chirps and the glasses appear in the shimmer of light, which Donald takes up.

Holding the glasses Donald walks to the couch and sits next to the attractive Doctor, handing her, her drink.

"There we go. Shall we get on with the physical now? Or was there something else?" Donald asks, eyeing up the Doctor in her tight jeans and revealing top

 

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Jessie Lotkey-Florida

Jessie grabbed the glass from Donald. "Thank you. Well since this is the real stuff we should probably test you out first." Jessie placed her drink onto the table and picked up the medical tri-corder. She leant over closer to him and flipped open the tri-corder and ran it over him. She smiled. "Your pulse seems to be slightly elevated. Are you feeling alright?" Jessie asked as she sat back down and took a sip from her glass.

 

[Donald McGriff]

"You know" Donald began, again looking at the Doctor's fine figure in her clothing. "I'm not entirely sure" Donald winked. He placed his glass down.

"It is a bit hot in here, could that be a reason?" Donald asked, casually undoing the 2nd to top button of his shirt, the top already being undone.

 

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Jessie Lotkey-Florida

Jessie leant in closer to him. "Yes, that's a possibility. Perhaps you should just lose that shirt altogether. I don't mind. I am a doctor afterall." She took another sip of her drink. She reached over and undid another of his buttons then pulled her hand away smiling slyly at him. "Is that any better?"

 

[Donald McGriff]

Donald slipped his shirt off and threw it across the room into his bedroom

"I'm not sure, could be the brightness aswell. Computer - dim the lights 50%"

The lightness of the room dimmed down and Donald leant back on the couch.

"Hmm... a bit better i think, i'm not sure"

 

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Jessie Lotkey-Florida

Jessie studied Donald's chest, the faint light in the room accentuated his muscles. She moved closer to him. "I think I should check your heart beat again." She placed her hand gently onto his chest. He shivered involutarily as her cool fingers touched his skin. "Now you're getting cold." She moved closer again.

 

[Donald McGriff]

"Cold? I still feel hot inside" Donald said. And you sure as hell look hot on the outside Donald thought to himself.

As Jessie ran her hand across his chest feeling his heartbeat, she moved closer to him aswell, and Donald leant back on the couch

 

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Jessie Lotkey-Florida

"Oh, so you don't want more body heat? Fine." Jessie said playfully, leaning back away from him.

 

[Donald McGriff]

"Now I never said I wasnt hot on the outside, just on the inside" Donald says as he sits up on the seat, leaning slightly towards Jessie

 

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Jessie Lotkey-Florida

Jessie pulled her legs up onto the couch, putting one across Donald's lap and the other behind him. She pulled herself closer. "It works better if it's bare skin on bare skin." She whispered into his ear, her breath brushing over it.

 

[Donald McGriff]

Donald gently leant his hand on Jessie's leg over his lap and he turned his head to face her.

"Bare skin on bare skin to do what exactly my good doctor?" Donald asked grinning slightly