Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2012 15:19:05 GMT -8
The Bajoran let a smile brighten his face when he saw Brils' wishful gaze. Etilen knew how he felt. The man often craved some fresh, home-made Tuwaly pie, but that wasn't going to happen until the ship reached it safely back to Etimon.
"I'll go fetch you something from the food slot," Etilen croaked, realising it had been a while since he had last taken a sip of something to wet his tongue. He punched in a plate of poached eggs and boiled spinach, and two glasses of water. One for him, one for Brils.
Downing his own glass in one go, Etilen slid the empty cup back into the slot and the mechanism relcaimed the used matter. Sauntering across to the Bacohl who sat in Cell 3, he brought down the shield, handed the plate and glass to Brils and reactivated the field straight after.
Hearing a phaser shot, the Bajoran swiveled around and reached for his holstered weapon. Realising that Gav was subduing Thoy, Etilen slowly removed his hand and turned towards the door, which had recently swooshed open. A Science Lieutenant was standing at the threshold. Oh, great, Science. Just what we need, the man thought, sarcastically. His colleagues most likely agreed with his opinions, but the Science department always seemed to stick their noses into delicate situations at hand.
As the Lieutenant began to survey each Bacohl, he looked towards Diran and rolled his eyes, as if to say I know, right?. Noticing Cobus was looking fairly excited about his new 'toys', the Ensign gave him a quick smile and turned back to Brils, waiting to find out what he thought of his food.
Tag: Brils, Diran, Any
"I'll go fetch you something from the food slot," Etilen croaked, realising it had been a while since he had last taken a sip of something to wet his tongue. He punched in a plate of poached eggs and boiled spinach, and two glasses of water. One for him, one for Brils.
Downing his own glass in one go, Etilen slid the empty cup back into the slot and the mechanism relcaimed the used matter. Sauntering across to the Bacohl who sat in Cell 3, he brought down the shield, handed the plate and glass to Brils and reactivated the field straight after.
Hearing a phaser shot, the Bajoran swiveled around and reached for his holstered weapon. Realising that Gav was subduing Thoy, Etilen slowly removed his hand and turned towards the door, which had recently swooshed open. A Science Lieutenant was standing at the threshold. Oh, great, Science. Just what we need, the man thought, sarcastically. His colleagues most likely agreed with his opinions, but the Science department always seemed to stick their noses into delicate situations at hand.
As the Lieutenant began to survey each Bacohl, he looked towards Diran and rolled his eyes, as if to say I know, right?. Noticing Cobus was looking fairly excited about his new 'toys', the Ensign gave him a quick smile and turned back to Brils, waiting to find out what he thought of his food.
Tag: Brils, Diran, Any