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A True McCoy

Posted on Sat Mar 21st, 2020 @ 5:29pm by Captain Grover vonMcCormick & Captain Aurther Winters & Lieutenant Commander V'Setħ Borġ & Lieutenant M'eia R'honn & Emery McCoy
Edited on on Sat Mar 21st, 2020 @ 5:30pm

Mission: New Captain
Location: Various
Timeline: Current

Ooc Emery McCoy here, I am writing this as an invitation to work on a jp together, but if any of you don't wish to join in just let me know. Otherwise Please have fun and feel free to edit anything including the working title!

OFF: Oh hello! I will add a little in to this :D
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ON:

{USS Chuck Norris, Lounge/Mess hall}

Emery was humming softly as she unpacked glasses, plates, even some knickknacks, she was dressed in a cerulean blue long sleeve shirt and gray slacks, a white apron around her waist, her long curly hair was dyed a vivid blue today, and tied back in a french twist braid that trailed down her back. There was a hair cap on a hook near the kitchen doorway she could easily grab on her way in.

The bar's stock of liquor was already sorted and she had put the more exotic stuff in a case, that could be seen but folks were expected to ask before going to it.

She had several versions of the menu across the bar top, in numerous languages, including Federation basic, Vulcan, Caitian, Klingon, Bajorn, Andorian, with room to add more. The kitchen was letting the scents of pies, sauces, and other meals being prepared, filtering through the air.

A wooden plaque above her head read, "The rules are simple,
1)Don't break my dishes,
2) If you don't like the music please let me know we can negotiate a different selection.
3) Anything else ask.

Emery stopped humming and turned around to face the doorway her expression amused as she waited.

There stood a man, who seemed a little bewildered. He looked around giving a gaze that both seemed like he was confused, and trying to piece things together. After what seemed like a small eternity of silence and awkwardness his head snapped slightly as reality kicked back in. He made eye contact with the smaller women before making his way over to her and extending his hand.

"Commander Aurther Winters, First Officer, and I assume you are the cook? Sorry for my confused face. I served on this ship a good few years ago and I can't believe they retrofitted the mess hall. Sorry, just making some observations. By chance you don't know how to make a good cup of hot chocolate do you?"

Emery gave him an amused smile, "Chef, cook, or bartender as well that is my job description, my name is Emery, I am still redecorating as the space allows but feel free to make suggestions or requests as we go." She paused and added with a cheeky grin, "Do you want a traditional hot chocolate or something more exotic like Andorian dark chocolate with a froth vanilla bean whip cream?"

Aurther took a moment to think, he had been drinking his regular recipe for a long time now, and since the replicator was on a fritz, he was in for a experiment. For scientific reasons of course.

"Sure, I've never had Andorian dark chocolate, but it sounds interesting. In this case I will defer to the expert in this case."

=/\=Commander Winters, the Captain will be arriving in 30 minutes.=/\= said the intercom.

M'eia walked into the lounge, bringing the new Security caitian whose the chief Security/Tactical she walked to the bar and decided to try a klingon drink, "one mug of Klingon blood wyne, please." M'eia said waiting for the bar keep to get her drink. She looked around at the different Star fleet officers around as she grinned that as she was waiting for her Blood wyne from the Bar Keep.

Emery blinked surprised a moment by the request from the newer arrival, "I haven't gotten any blood wine yet, it is supposed to arrive in the next few hours though, I can of course replicate one if you want but if you want me to recommend another possibility for your drink I am happy to do so?"

M'eia looked at the bar keep," Shoot i was dying for Klingon blood wyne." M'eia sighed." Fine a bloody Mary can i have she asked the bar keep.

{Shuttle}

"Make it snappy," vonMcCormick barked.

"I'll have you to the Chuck Norris in no time, sir!"

OFF:

The Crew
USS Chuck Norris


 

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