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Post by Lieutenant jg Cassandra Ilya on Feb 10, 2017 20:08:03 GMT -5
Valkriss eyes her a moment, and then relents..slightly.
"Tonight the uniform is fine...because we are now going to be late..." She curls her fingers under her chin and leans closer "However we /are/ going shopping tomorrow. You will need civies and swimwear and basic comfy frumpies"
Ilya tries to take a step back and protests audibly with a frown on her face "I am not getting civvies, frumpies nor skimpy swimwear!!!" She states it like it was not in a million light years up for debate.
She smiles and steal a kiss.
"So Ill go get the pizzas redone..while you change..." She stepped back. "We will go once you prepare your dish...but no more delays."
She turns to head back out to remake the pizzas before pausing and looking back coyly over one raised shoulder, her smile wolfish.
"You are in enough trouble as it is..."
She then heads out to finish getting ready.
After having enjoyed the kiss and listened to Valkriss, she nods, finishes putting on her uniform and then goes to replicate her dish, and finally positions herself at the door out
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Post by Commander Valkriss on Feb 11, 2017 8:20:26 GMT -5
Valkriss smiled at her stubborn brat's words and just went out to re-prepare the pizzas, when Ilya joined her she helped with the fries and the various dips and between the pair they mananged to loud up.
"Ooookay..." She smiled down to her. "Let's go have some fun...We can talk about our shopping trip later"
She goes with Ilya down to the holodeck and says as they enter. "Hello! Sorry we were running late!"
Looks at the food Aria has taken the trouble to lay out. "Wow...you did bring the Fried Wing Slugs?"
She playfully hip bumps Ilya as she offers up her own stack of hot pizza "Cant have a slumber party without ...what was it they called it....Oh! Yes!"
"The 'Za! I have brought the 'Za!" She smiles down again to Ilya and then smiles "Hey Cali!, Aria really...you've outdone yourself here."
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Post by Lieutenant jg Cassandra Ilya on Feb 11, 2017 8:50:11 GMT -5
Ilya follows Valkriss in to the holodeck and offers a faint nod as an acknowledgement of existence to the women already in there
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Post by Lt Cmdr Aria Xalot on Feb 11, 2017 17:50:21 GMT -5
Aria smiled happily at both of them looking relieved that people were now showing up in numbers.
"Yup they are over there on the food table. There is some ranch dressing for them too if you want. Oh I also brought some salad with targ bacon bits, ptolmic broth dressing and enchiladas smothered in yamok sauce. Well with some additions. Oh and of course a few bottles of Orion brandy if you'd like a glass." Aria smiled happily at the pair fidgeting with her hair which was down instead of in its regular pony tail.
"I figured you know since we are trying to go big this time might as well go all the way while we have a starbases resources at our disposal." She added as she watched Ilya curious of what her reaction would be.
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Post by Lieutenant jg Cassandra Ilya on Feb 12, 2017 4:29:25 GMT -5
Ilya looks up at the Orion, raising an eye ridge as she speaks and then falls silent, feeling Arias gaze lingering on her expecting her to say something, she states the first thing that comes to mind "I hate yamoc sauce"
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Post by Lt Cmdr Aria Xalot on Feb 12, 2017 4:46:48 GMT -5
Aria smiled nervously, "Well um it's got a lot of chilly powder mixed in so it's not too yamoky... If that's a word."
Aria quickly shifted her gaze to Val still unsure exactly how to socialize with the grumpy cardassian. "So um what kind of pizza did you bring?"
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Post by Lieutenant jg Cassandra Ilya on Feb 12, 2017 5:48:24 GMT -5
Ilya looks at the Orion, keeping her eye ridge raised. "Whatever"
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Post by Captain T'Pang on Feb 14, 2017 2:45:13 GMT -5
T'Pang looked nonplussed as she looked at herself in the mirror. Her robes were entirely appropriate outerwear for most Vulcan social situations. However, she was sure that it was not what was meant by “casual” within the context of this “girls night” social function. Still it wasn't as if she had a large selection of civilian clothing to choose from. Since joining Starfleet she found she rarely had a situation in which one a several uniform variants was not appropriate to wear. At this point T'PAng was beginning to regret having accepted the invitation. Still she had agreed and it would be hard to back out now.
She considered her options. She ran through possible excuses. None of which would be true. And, as a Vulcan she hated to lie. It was a common myth that Vulcans could not lie. When properly motivated they could do so quite well. They just had a strict moral code regarding such things. Getting out of an awkward social situation did not warrant breaking said moral code. So she returned to her closet to see if there was anything more fitting to wear than her robes. She finally decided on a blue jumpsuit. It was comfortable and reasonably casual.
After adjusting her hair she went to the small kitchen unit to replicated the dish she was bringing with her. Making that choice had been quite a bit easier than choosing what to wear. Still she could not help but have some concern as to whether or not the other guests would enjoy it. Although her research indicated that of all the Vulcan cuisine, Kleetanta with Forati sauce was the most favored by non-Vulcan species. So she went with that. It seemed the logical choice. After the replicator formed the dish of food in a sufficient quantity for a small group. She collected it and her small overnight bag and headed out the door.
After several minutes she arrived at the designated holodeck. “Computer open holodeck doors.” She spoke in a flat tone. She saw no reason to knock and her hands were full anyway.
The doors slide open and she entered the chamber and looked about. She gave polite nod toward Aria, “I apologize for not arriving on time.” she stated politely, “Where would you like me to place this food?”
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Post by Lieutenant Zaren Kore on Feb 14, 2017 4:29:21 GMT -5
*Pretending to be Calisca for the moment...*
"Ah, nothing like good old Junk Food to really liven things up, huh? So, what's everyone been up to? Just what I see right now?" She dropped her things, and walked to find some water to drink. "How are things with your wing mate, Aria? You two look like one of those ancient Terran love couples."
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Post by Lt Cmdr Aria Xalot on Feb 14, 2017 5:46:55 GMT -5
Aria beamed when she saw the Captain.
"Oh um we have a table right over there with food. so that would be perfect. There's dishes and silver ware and drinks too if you are feeling hungry Captain." Aria answered excitedly as she looked at the dish in the Captains hands and wondered what it was. Aria then looked over at Calisca, "You mean Li right? Everything is going pretty good. As for activities well it is a holo deck so I guess everyone's imagination is the limit."
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Post by Lieutenant jg Cassandra Ilya on Feb 14, 2017 5:50:44 GMT -5
Ilya looks at the captain and snaps to attention "Ma'am" she says, formally and emotionless, afterwards she remains standing at strict attention.
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Post by Commander Valkriss on Feb 14, 2017 7:43:04 GMT -5
Val smiled and patted the boxes, "One sausage, one pepperoni and one pineapple vegetable." She then shrugged.
"For those who do not choose to eat meat..." She chuckled at Aria's comment about the Yamok sauce that Ilya had just given mixed signals over.
Val smirked and said softly to Ilya "Be nice..." then to Aria "Yamoky is now a word...anyone has an issue they can come see me."
"I will take your food over Captain..." She offers to take the dish from her. "I am heading over to drop off the pizzas as it is anyways."
Val Leans into nuzzle Ilya's neck playfully dragging her fangs up along the smaller woman's neck ridge as she stands at attention. "At ease Ilya, we are at an off duty function...its informal"
She winks to Ilya and then playfully hip bumps Cali "Which means live action video games and sports...: She carries her pizzas and maybe the skipper's dish over to the table...pausing as she eyes Aria's delicious fried winged slugs...
"...You got any in particular in mind?"
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Post by Lieutenant jg Cassandra Ilya on Feb 14, 2017 9:55:31 GMT -5
Ilya ceases standing at attention, a shiver running trough her body. The cardassian looks up at Valkriss meekly, fixing her eyes on the klingons, offering no verbal response.
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Post by Commander Valkriss on Feb 14, 2017 14:31:12 GMT -5
Val smiles to her and blows her a playful kiss before setting the food on the table alongside of the other dishes. She then returns to Ilya's side and take her hand leaning down to her to say softly.
"Relax some, it will be okay. I'm here with you and this is your domain...it's a holodeck isn't it?"
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Post by Lieutenant jg Cassandra Ilya on Feb 14, 2017 15:14:51 GMT -5
Ilya whispers back "It is only my domain when I can kil or otherwise manhandle the beings inside of the holodeck!"
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