Post by Captain Elizabeth Razzor on Feb 9, 2024 16:02:31 GMT -5
Liz winced at the first hint of the out of place annoying tone, chosing to snuggle deeper into her husband's embrace. She had been enjoying their 'date night' together in the cabin they maintained in Columbia. It was spartan in its luxuries, exactly how they both prefered it. They long ago had discovered their true homes were up amongst the stars at their indivdual postings. When, however it came time for them to get away from things..this is where they felt the most at home together...
She winced as she heard the tone again, her husband's deep voice rumbled between them, he too had recognized the irritating buzz of a combadge. They both knew it was hers given the source of the buzz was her night table...
"Liz..." He intoned, strugfglign to hold onto his slumber.
"No..." She tried to snuglled more as it chimed again.
"Elizabeth..." He snarled half playfully.
"Fiiine" She blindly reac hed out and grabed her combadge as it continued to betray her. She keyed it open from under the covers.
"Calvin....do you even understand the true definition of 'Shore leave'?"
"I am sorry Admiral..." He pasued slightly and then got right to it, "There is a fire in the toy box."
She sat right up. "Which assest?"
"Both...."
"How did they..." she snarfled now kicking off the coverss " ..get in the damn the field curently?"
"Briefing is ready in your shuttle...we have slipstream transport acquired to get you to the fire..."
She rose and began to quickly dress, eyeing her 'go bag' now. "Do we have frist responders in the area??"
"It will be in your briefing material Admiral..."
"Ill contact the shuttle shortly ..." she snapped irritated. as she continued to dress. She sat on the bed to put her boots on as she heard Calvin sign off.
She sighed and leaned into Marzz "I am sorry love..i have to go..."
She winced as she heard the tone again, her husband's deep voice rumbled between them, he too had recognized the irritating buzz of a combadge. They both knew it was hers given the source of the buzz was her night table...
"Liz..." He intoned, strugfglign to hold onto his slumber.
"No..." She tried to snuglled more as it chimed again.
"Elizabeth..." He snarled half playfully.
"Fiiine" She blindly reac hed out and grabed her combadge as it continued to betray her. She keyed it open from under the covers.
"Calvin....do you even understand the true definition of 'Shore leave'?"
"I am sorry Admiral..." He pasued slightly and then got right to it, "There is a fire in the toy box."
She sat right up. "Which assest?"
"Both...."
"How did they..." she snarfled now kicking off the coverss " ..get in the damn the field curently?"
"Briefing is ready in your shuttle...we have slipstream transport acquired to get you to the fire..."
She rose and began to quickly dress, eyeing her 'go bag' now. "Do we have frist responders in the area??"
"It will be in your briefing material Admiral..."
"Ill contact the shuttle shortly ..." she snapped irritated. as she continued to dress. She sat on the bed to put her boots on as she heard Calvin sign off.
She sighed and leaned into Marzz "I am sorry love..i have to go..."