Rec Room - Day 23 ((Private/Unfinished))
Sky didn't like mornings. In fact she never greeted anyone with a 'good morning' on the principle that mornings were never ever even remotely close to good. However the ship was pulling into Space dock today for Shore Leave, and so everyone was up and about doing final organising and fussing. Everyone who hadn't been rostered on for the graveyard Gamma shift was up and about, milling around and Sky, after grabbing a piece of toast from the Mess, made her way to the rec room.
There she spotted a familiar head of fair curly hair and smiled. She hadn't seen Chekov in a while, not since she had left him that morning after he had woken up after Sporing. Slipping through the crowd she sat down across from him, and poked his arm. "Hullo." she greeted with a smile, "Good to see you looking so much better Ensign."
There she spotted a familiar head of fair curly hair and smiled. She hadn't seen Chekov in a while, not since she had left him that morning after he had woken up after Sporing. Slipping through the crowd she sat down across from him, and poked his arm. "Hullo." she greeted with a smile, "Good to see you looking so much better Ensign."