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Post by zepplin on Mar 21, 2007 9:32:18 GMT
Zepplin had finished his duty shift, returned to his quarters and had gotten dressed into a much more casual atire.
He went and sat down at a table that was free, many other officers and crew were around having drinks, Zepplin waited, as he was a few minutes early, for Dale to arrive.
"Yeah, Waiter! a Lemonade over here please," A Waiter nodded after hearing the Lieutenant.
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Post by Daisy Dale on Mar 22, 2007 9:26:28 GMT
Daisy walked into the room nurseing a bruised shoulder from a power feed
'hey' She said as she sat down 'i think i made a mistake transferring from intellignece
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Post by zepplin on Mar 24, 2007 0:01:18 GMT
"Really? Engineering is one of the core parts of starfleet, you can either get carried away with the passion of starships inner-workings, or its a nice way to move up in the chain of command... how did you hurt your shoulder?" Zepplin asked, noticing Dale holding her shoulder with her spare arm.
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Post by Daisy Dale on Mar 24, 2007 14:36:58 GMT
'Bloody, power feed line blew up in my face, would have ended up in sickbay if i hadn't raised my hand' Daisy explianed
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Post by zepplin on Mar 24, 2007 22:15:05 GMT
"Good thing it didn't end up any worse." the Waiter placed Conor's drink down.
"Want anything Daisy?"
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Post by Daisy Dale on Mar 25, 2007 9:47:20 GMT
'just a coke from anceint earth if possible' Replied Daisy
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Post by zepplin on Mar 26, 2007 10:29:04 GMT
Conor indicated with his left arm to the waiter to bring over the drink.
"Feeling hungary?"
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Post by zepplin on Apr 1, 2007 5:32:23 GMT
Daisy was slightly pre-occupied before she answered Zepplin.
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Post by Daisy Dale on Apr 4, 2007 20:17:34 GMT
'what??....Hungary yes famished' Replied Daisy
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Post by zepplin on Apr 4, 2007 21:56:03 GMT
"Ok... Waiter!" Zepplin calls, the waiter comes over.
"I'd like a giant meat pie with a mix of vegetables and some mash potato, what will you be having Daisy?" Zepplin asks, looking to her.
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Post by Daisy Dale on Apr 11, 2007 9:30:35 GMT
"Cod and Chips Please" Replied Daisy
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Post by zepplin on Apr 11, 2007 10:39:19 GMT
The Waiter came back with the orders and served them
"What are you doing after this Daisy?" Conor asks to her inbetween bites.
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Post by Daisy Dale on Apr 11, 2007 12:19:28 GMT
"i haven't got anything planned" Daisy replied
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Post by zepplin on Apr 11, 2007 14:24:33 GMT
"Well, the great thing about being a senior officer, is you get such big quarters." Conor said to Daisy, she instantly knew what she implied.
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Post by Daisy Dale on Apr 13, 2007 15:35:07 GMT
"Really?" Asked Daisy
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Petty Officer, 1st-Cla
