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McCarty
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Open jp

Post: # 3446Post McCarty
Thu Jul 15, 2010 3:43 pm

OOC: This is an open jp for anyone who wishes to jp. First come first serve LOL

ON:
<<USS Malinche, Lounge, Day 4, 1600 Hrs>>

Jake walked into the lounge after another long shift with England. Once again she found away to drain him of life and make his day utterly miserable. Her presence seemed to give off an aura of dreariness. She was beginning to grow thin on him.

He sat down at a table and begin to think. He remembered his dinner with Anna before she had departed back to the Destiny. Once again he had to say goodbye to her, however this time given the circumstances of the past week the two were more hopeful they would meet again. They also had had time to think things over and both of them understood what they had to do. As much as Jake wanted Anna here on the Malinche, in a way he felt having her on Destiny was his way of watching over the ship. Destiny could not afford to lose both its best pilot and engineer, someone had to keep her together.

Anna had mentioned she received reports that the replacements for the lost senior staff had arrived on 386 and briefings would begin in the next few days.

Jake was so deep in thought he realized he had forgotten to get a plate of food. He rose from his seat and walked over to the replicator. "Romulan Mollusk" he said smiling as he reminisced about the first time Anna had made him try it. He remembered the struggle he had afterwards staying awake after the meal. Captain Conaway almost relieved him of duty that day.

The replicator processed his request and Jake took his meal back to the table. Jake picked up his utensil and placed a piece of the cuisine on his tongue. He took time to savour the flavour of the meat allowing the juices to roll down his tongue and down his throat. The heat gently warming his tongue leaving him almost naustaglic. He closed his eyes only briefly shooting them open just to ensure he was not going to hallucinate. He looked around noting it was still the Malinche lounge. He closed them once again allowing himself to be stolen by the moment.

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Lieutenant JG Jake McCarty
Assistant Chief Flight Control Officer
USS Malinche NCC-38997-A

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