All Alone With One's Thoughts...
Jan 16, 2020 12:43:20 GMT -5
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Post by CPO Morgan Hale on Jan 16, 2020 12:43:20 GMT -5
In the dark of their hotel room, Morgan lies there staring up at the ceiling as Billie Jo lays beside him asleep in the middle of the night...there in the dark Morgan's thoughts can be heard as a voice over.
"My name is Morgan Hale... I used to be a spy until....."
Liz on a Viewscreen hail..."Leo, Salvation is toast...We've got a Burn Notice on you...your so blacklisted." Morgan Whistles shaking his head as he looks down at her....
"When your burned you've got nothing. No job, no latium, no job history. Your stuck on the run until you face the facts.."
In a memory of another time and place Morgan sits up in a daze still in rumbled dirty fatigues "Where am I?"...
"Paradise City". Dr Black smirks sweetly at him laying across another bed in a waitress 'uniform'.
Back in his hotel hotel room with Billie Jo, his thoughts continue. "You do whatever work comes your way."
Sitting in another run down hotel room...Morgan reads a PADD with orders from /her/ to be assigned to the SENTINEL as part of his 'redemption'...and sighs drooping his head.
" You rely on anyone who's still talking to you...An often insane former ex-girlfriend turned fiancee..."
"Should we shoot them?" Billie Jo asks Morgan eagerly, looking totally serious as she brandishes her phaser.
"The husband of the research asset whose existence helped destroyed your life..."
"Just stay out of my way..." Jon glares at him. "Got it?"
Morgan smirks a friendly smile at Jon...
"A man who wants to kill you..."
"You again...." Seb glares at Morgan.
Morgan stares back at Seb...
"Family too..."
Morgan staring down at a viewscreen in the Sentinel's barracks.
"Are you /ever/ going to Marry her Morgan?" His mother glares at him. "Biological clocks are ticking here..."
Morgan just stares down at the screen as his fellow deltas can be heard as muted laughter around him.
"... If your desperate."
"And a down and out very insane 'spy' you met along the way."
"That how we do it people". Black sings out as she dances a slinky grind on a table top, in her starfleet medical uniform while holding a phaser rifle...
Morgan deadpans now "Bottom line as long as you're burned your not going anywhere."
Billie Jo begins to snore loudly next to him as she steals the rest of his blanket. He offers a slight smirk to the ceiling and then closes his eyes nodding as if 'yep, of course'...
"My name is Morgan Hale... I used to be a spy until....."
Liz on a Viewscreen hail..."Leo, Salvation is toast...We've got a Burn Notice on you...your so blacklisted." Morgan Whistles shaking his head as he looks down at her....
"When your burned you've got nothing. No job, no latium, no job history. Your stuck on the run until you face the facts.."
In a memory of another time and place Morgan sits up in a daze still in rumbled dirty fatigues "Where am I?"...
"Paradise City". Dr Black smirks sweetly at him laying across another bed in a waitress 'uniform'.
Back in his hotel hotel room with Billie Jo, his thoughts continue. "You do whatever work comes your way."
Sitting in another run down hotel room...Morgan reads a PADD with orders from /her/ to be assigned to the SENTINEL as part of his 'redemption'...and sighs drooping his head.
" You rely on anyone who's still talking to you...An often insane former ex-girlfriend turned fiancee..."
"Should we shoot them?" Billie Jo asks Morgan eagerly, looking totally serious as she brandishes her phaser.
"The husband of the research asset whose existence helped destroyed your life..."
"Just stay out of my way..." Jon glares at him. "Got it?"
Morgan smirks a friendly smile at Jon...
"A man who wants to kill you..."
"You again...." Seb glares at Morgan.
Morgan stares back at Seb...
"Family too..."
Morgan staring down at a viewscreen in the Sentinel's barracks.
"Are you /ever/ going to Marry her Morgan?" His mother glares at him. "Biological clocks are ticking here..."
Morgan just stares down at the screen as his fellow deltas can be heard as muted laughter around him.
"... If your desperate."
"And a down and out very insane 'spy' you met along the way."
"That how we do it people". Black sings out as she dances a slinky grind on a table top, in her starfleet medical uniform while holding a phaser rifle...
Morgan deadpans now "Bottom line as long as you're burned your not going anywhere."
Billie Jo begins to snore loudly next to him as she steals the rest of his blanket. He offers a slight smirk to the ceiling and then closes his eyes nodding as if 'yep, of course'...