(OOC: Randy, I was not sure if you wanted to rebuild this post after it was lost. It
is Ok if you don't.)
When the line with Donovan closed, Ariel tapped her commbadge.� "Ariel Ares to
Kimberly Wells."� She knew that Kimmie was the toughest person in the crew to talk to
so she figured she would give Donovan the break and invite her.
�
(Kimmie?)
�
"The Captain was hoping to have a get together for dinner with the officers that are
free.� Would you be interested in joining us?"
�
(Kimmie?)
Ariel was more than surprised to hear Kimmie be concerned about a choice of clothing.
"I was thinking of wearing something comfortable. We are off duty, and the captain
made it clear that it was not supposed to be anything formal."
(Kimmie?)
============
"And for nearly anything else that might be ailin' ya," colin agreed, his eyes
alit.nbsp; He was wearing an old leather jacket and a turtle neck beneath, with denim
jeans.
The father was dressed in a simple cotton button-down shirt, khaki pants and, of
course, his Franciscan sandals.
"Who else will be joining us?" Colin asked.
"Ms. Ares and Ms. Wells, I believe."
Colin looked genuinely suprised. "Kimberly Wells?" he asked. That was an unexpected
treat. He wondered if the uptight and extremely hardcore engineer would be able to
actually enjoy herself. And if she'd let anyone else enjoy themselves.
"That's what I said, sir. Dinner should be a hoot...", he answered smiling.
{response}
"It looks like you gentlemen are having a good time," said Ariel as she approached.
She was wearing a pair of basic jeans and a sweatshirt. While it was not meant to
show off her figure. It somehow seemed to highlight her good physique. Her hair was
pulled back into a loose ponytail more to have it out of the way than anything. "It
seems like almost everyone is here."
(anyone?)
AJ
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