02-26-2011, 08:48 PM
USS Braveheart
Captainâs Quarters
1800 Hours
Ethan heard the faint chime of the alarm going off. His eyes opening slightly and slowly, he began to stretch his arms above his head as he sprawled out on the couch. He swung his legs over the side of the couch and let out a long yawn. He was glad he got a decent nap between the debriefing and the party. He was actually looking forward to this party, his first in dress whites as a Commanding Officer.
Standing, he made his way to his room, where his âwhitesâ were hanging, crisply pressed and decorated. Grabbing a tee shirt and underwear, he made his way to the sonic shower where he took a soothing hot shower, feeling the heat penetrate his muscles. After sitting through the briefing he had been looking forward to relaxing in this way.
Finished with his shower, Ethan dried off and put on his underclothes. On his way back to his room, he stopped at the replicator and grabbed a coffee, hot and black. A little caffeine should help with the long hours tonight he thought as he sipped the liquid on his way to his room. Once inside, he dressed in his whites, finished his coffee and fixed his hair. Everything looked pretty good, except for his hair, which never did what he wanted it to do anyway.
Making his way to the door, he figured now would be a good time to make it to the party. He wouldnât be the fist one there, but he wouldnât be the last either.
Starbase Thrinacea
Main Gallery
1845 Hours
Entering the room, Ethan walked towards the bar to grab a drink. He noticed there werenât many people there yet, but more than he thought would be there. Ethan decided to stand at the bar and let the effects of the first drink begin to loosen his nerves.
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Captainâs Quarters
1800 Hours
Ethan heard the faint chime of the alarm going off. His eyes opening slightly and slowly, he began to stretch his arms above his head as he sprawled out on the couch. He swung his legs over the side of the couch and let out a long yawn. He was glad he got a decent nap between the debriefing and the party. He was actually looking forward to this party, his first in dress whites as a Commanding Officer.
Standing, he made his way to his room, where his âwhitesâ were hanging, crisply pressed and decorated. Grabbing a tee shirt and underwear, he made his way to the sonic shower where he took a soothing hot shower, feeling the heat penetrate his muscles. After sitting through the briefing he had been looking forward to relaxing in this way.
Finished with his shower, Ethan dried off and put on his underclothes. On his way back to his room, he stopped at the replicator and grabbed a coffee, hot and black. A little caffeine should help with the long hours tonight he thought as he sipped the liquid on his way to his room. Once inside, he dressed in his whites, finished his coffee and fixed his hair. Everything looked pretty good, except for his hair, which never did what he wanted it to do anyway.
Making his way to the door, he figured now would be a good time to make it to the party. He wouldnât be the fist one there, but he wouldnât be the last either.
Starbase Thrinacea
Main Gallery
1845 Hours
Entering the room, Ethan walked towards the bar to grab a drink. He noticed there werenât many people there yet, but more than he thought would be there. Ethan decided to stand at the bar and let the effects of the first drink begin to loosen his nerves.
TAG: Anyone