Relaxing

Posted on Sat Jan 14th, 2012 @ 2:40am by Samanthia Akiashiro

Mission: The Pak'Leth Problem
Location: Starbase Deck 1403

Samanthia moved through quiet Akiashiro Deck as everyone was beginning to call it. Seeing a few serveants moving about the corridors on errands, she nodded polite greetings and moved out of their way to let them progress without hinderance.

She enjoyed walking along the corridors of the Akiashiro Deck as it was like walking in a museum of history of painting, artifacts of the Akiashiro Dynasty. Pausing now and again to look over a new piece she hadn't seen earlier, highlighted with it's own spotlight within the dimly lit corridor, giving it a surreal atmosphere. All that was missing was the dust particules dancing in the cones of light that you would find on any planet bound museums.

She enjoyed the challenges of running her own Club/resturaunt of Warp-12 with it holoprojectors for the furnishing and decor. It cut down on her overhead quite abit.

After meandering through the various corridors, she arrived at her apartment and entered. She looked around, sighing softly within the quiet rooms of the apartment. Moving to the view port to watch the various ships that were assigned to the station to gather for a joint exercise.

She felt the soft pull of wanting to be on one of those ships. But sighed as she had made her choice. Turning from the view, kicking off her sensible shoes and wiggling her nylon clad toes within the deep blue pile shag carpeting. This was home for awhile as she suppressed the call of the stars.

Samanthia moved over to the stereo and put on some soft classica music to fill her suite of room, then heads into her bedroom to change into something more comfortable and relaxing. Humming softly as she changed into a nice pair of white pants and halter essemble, with sandels with a one inch heels.

She smiles at her outfit in the mirror and poses several times, reflecting back to her brief encounter with an old Academy flame. She smiles abit and wondered where she was at. Was she still with fleet or was that just a typical short term contract most took to get off Sol-3 for a quick fling about the galaxy before settling down.

She moved through the apartment to check to see if she had any incoming messages, but there was none. Not even from the Akiashiro's. It looked like another night of haunting the Promanade to see what her competiters were up to. She would try the various of eatery and bars.

She smiled at remembering her time on the planet that this station was near. Maybe it was time to for another visit.