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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Close Your Mouth, Dear</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Kristen Gant 5-175-1997</h4> | |||
Stardate: 90517.1326<br> | |||
Scene: HMS FEYNMAN<br> | |||
Jenn settled into a spot along the side of the boat next to Zane a smile | |||
still on her lips from the practical joke on the poor Mr. Heywood. | |||
"You know you really shouldn't tease the crew like that," he grinned, | |||
"They might get the wrong idea." | |||
"It made Allard happy. Besides it was kinda fun." She wiggled a bit | |||
pulling on the corset, "Well, at least now I know why the women were | |||
always in such a blooming hurry to get these things off!" | |||
Zane nearly spit out the second mouthful of grog since arriving on the | |||
HMS FEYNMAN. | |||
<nowiki>***</nowiki><br> | |||
It wasn't long before they were approached by the green-skinned Orion | |||
CMO. She towered over the diminutive OPs officer by at least a foot. But | |||
Krysa was not easily intimidated. | |||
>"Hello Doctor. Mary isn't it" Krysa said as she looked into the | |||
Orion's black eyes. | |||
>"Yes. I noticed the lively conversation and decided to join the | |||
group. I guess I'm not the only one who is made "uncomfortable" in this | |||
hideously misogynist costume." Mary said as she pointed to Krysa's | |||
harlot trappings. | |||
"Ah yes. I couldn't help it. J.C.'s costume just wasn't my style and I | |||
couldn't pass up the chance to have a little fun on our mission | |||
briefing. The young woman was more then happy with the trade. Though, I | |||
hear she made a fool of herself, parading around in the naval garb." | |||
Krysa said as she took a sip of her drink. | |||
>"Well she won't have to worry about anymore. I ended her holographic | |||
life about 10 minutes ago. The only good thing about this naval costume | |||
is that the rapier is quite real" Mary said to her amazed audience. | |||
Krysa's mouth dropped open and Zane thoughtfully pushed it closed for | |||
her. "Care for a cup of Grog?" He asked the newest FEYNMAN crewmember, | |||
diplomatically. | |||
Regaining her composure Krysa smiled at the woman, "Well, she is only a | |||
hologram after all." | |||
"Not fond of blood, Commander?" The CMO asked pointedly. | |||
"Um," Krysa sputtered for a moment, a bit caught off guard by the woman, | |||
"Not really I suppose. Though I imagine as a Doctor, you get used to | |||
it." She smiled uncomfortably and looked at the Captain, "So where do | |||
you suppose Commander Maril is." | |||
He grinned at her. Krysa was rarely off kilter, but this new CMO seemed | |||
to have done just that in only a short conversation. "He'll be alone | |||
soon, I'm sure. Look, here comes the Admiral." | |||
Regards,<br> | |||
Lt.Cmdr. Krysa Jenn<br> | |||
OPS/2O, USS FEYNMAN<br> | |||
<nowiki>***</nowiki><br> | |||
NRPG: Well, David, Mary seems to have surprised my Krysa :} I wouldn't | |||
worry about it. I'm sure she can pull herself together :} | |||
Kristen | |||