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Star Trek: Deep Space 69s. | Bison | 12

 

Thomas Eugene Paris looked out of the shuttle window at the rapidly approaching
circular station. It had only been a short time since he had been 'requisitioned'
by that Captain Janeway, but already he was enjoying not being cooped up with all
of the other prisoners in the penal camp. And the views inside the shuttle were as
lovely as those outside. Already he had tried once to open frequencies with the
attactive pilot, but so far he had been shot down.

"So Lieutenant, are you sure you wouldn't want to spend a little time with me on the station?" he said.

"Are you asking me out properly then?" replied Lieutenant Staati. The young Betazoid was extremely cute, with her neatly bunched brown hair framing her soft face. Tom thought he might drown in those red pouting lips and the black-in-black pools of her eyes. That is, if he hadnt had the biggest hard-on he could remember.

"Well...actually, yes!" he said,a slight smile forming on his lips. "I wondering if you would like to join me for... dinner?".

"Okay then." said Staati, never taking her eyes from the docking procedure she was performing. "You can pick me up when I go off duty at 7pm."

 

Dinner date?


          ETA 1900 hrs

 
 

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