Post by alcar on Oct 19, 2010 13:12:11 GMT -5
*Alcar sits in a lounge chair ovrlooking the Las Vegas skyway. He is on the veranda of a penthouse in Caesar's Palace. There is a second glass of scotch and an unlit cigar. The sounds of footsteps approach*
Alcar: I was wondering if you would show up?
*Silouhette of a woman in the entry way*
Damia: What me miss this? Dovan you didnt come to the ceremony?
*Damia sits in the chair next to Alcar and picks up the glass and takes a sip.*
Alcar: Well listen to me and listen well Kassie, They are sticking you with Doc Kantrell, Thats not an easy thing for me. two of my best friends going onto the same ship and me not there to protect em...
*Damia lights up the cigar and takes a puff.. then coughs. Alcar takes a puff and blows a smoke ring up in the air.*
Alcar:Easy there its not a dick...
*Damia coughs and sputters.*
Damia: HA HA HA!
Alcar: Gotcha.. Seriously I know you will do fine, But I just want you to know that you are one of the most decent officers who I have gotten to serve with and I am going to miss the frak outta you.
*Damia smiles*
Damia: Well it looks like you still have your brothers. Oh I would like to recommend Ensign Chell to replace me onboard He is talkative I know...
Alcar:Chell... He never shuts up. but alright i will take that into account. Which reminds me. How are things with you and the mystery man?
Damia: I think its now over. Apparently somebody ratted us out to the Command Staff.
Alcar: Damned shame because I think you two deserve a break.
Damia: Well the rank difference thing is now settled. cause I am a lieutenant...
Alcar: That reminds me.. I have something for you...
*He hands over a wrapped package.*
Damia: Whats this?
*She begins to open it. Its a picture of a young Alcar in his cadet uniform. He has a sea green Jew Fro going on.*
Damia: *giggling* I am so making a poster print of this.
Alcar: You know I have heard that alot, But its to remind you that we all were young sometime. Congratulations on growing up Peter pan.
Damia: One of us has to...
Alcar: Young at heart, till the day I die.
*Pan out to the two of them smoking and laughing.*
End Log
Alcar: I was wondering if you would show up?
*Silouhette of a woman in the entry way*
Damia: What me miss this? Dovan you didnt come to the ceremony?
*Damia sits in the chair next to Alcar and picks up the glass and takes a sip.*
Alcar: Well listen to me and listen well Kassie, They are sticking you with Doc Kantrell, Thats not an easy thing for me. two of my best friends going onto the same ship and me not there to protect em...
*Damia lights up the cigar and takes a puff.. then coughs. Alcar takes a puff and blows a smoke ring up in the air.*
Alcar:Easy there its not a dick...
*Damia coughs and sputters.*
Damia: HA HA HA!
Alcar: Gotcha.. Seriously I know you will do fine, But I just want you to know that you are one of the most decent officers who I have gotten to serve with and I am going to miss the frak outta you.
*Damia smiles*
Damia: Well it looks like you still have your brothers. Oh I would like to recommend Ensign Chell to replace me onboard He is talkative I know...
Alcar:Chell... He never shuts up. but alright i will take that into account. Which reminds me. How are things with you and the mystery man?
Damia: I think its now over. Apparently somebody ratted us out to the Command Staff.
Alcar: Damned shame because I think you two deserve a break.
Damia: Well the rank difference thing is now settled. cause I am a lieutenant...
Alcar: That reminds me.. I have something for you...
*He hands over a wrapped package.*
Damia: Whats this?
*She begins to open it. Its a picture of a young Alcar in his cadet uniform. He has a sea green Jew Fro going on.*
Damia: *giggling* I am so making a poster print of this.
Alcar: You know I have heard that alot, But its to remind you that we all were young sometime. Congratulations on growing up Peter pan.
Damia: One of us has to...
Alcar: Young at heart, till the day I die.
*Pan out to the two of them smoking and laughing.*
End Log