Halloween - Personal Quarters ((Closed/Incomplete))

[neat_science]

A few hours before the official Halloween bash started down in the Engineering decks, found Sky trotting down the corridor to the Chief Medical Officer's quarters. Her hands were full of a basket, in which she had her own costume, and one for Leo, as well as the various things she would need to get her grumpy and incredibly unwilling friend ready.

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[my_god_man]

God, Leonard didn't want to do this. Didn't mind being social, enjoying some spirits on the day for spirits. Could even get into the spirit of things and dress up occasionally. But not like this. Any costume which required assistance to get on or off was nothing more than an elaborate form of torture. Jesus, what'd he ever do to Sky and Scotty to deserve this?

It was his own damn fault, really. There'd been drinks in his quarters. Which of course led to loose talk and plenty of bullshit being kicked around. They all were just enjoying themselves after a hellacious first mission. Leonard had made one sassy comment. Next thing he knew, Scotty was issuing a bet. And of course, Leonard had been too liquored up at that point to know when to back down. He'd thought it was a sure thing. No way in hell that fuzzy little Scottish terrier could have beaten him.

Oh, how wrong he'd been

[neat_science]

"Do you like it?" she asked, flicking back the golden hair. Usually her hair tumbled in curls, but today it was straight, styled carefully around her small pixie face. "Come on we have lots to do..." she said, breezing past him into his quarters easily, "Hair first, makeup second, costume third. Sit!" she commanded imperiously, hand waving at the seat, and blue eyes fixed on him firmly.