<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=139262.msg9951751#msg9951751">Quote from: Major Major on 07-05-2014, 12:38:39</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Bob smiled a little bit at that, as he then took the time to finish his regulation Navy breakfast and regulation morning mug of Navy Tea, as he then got up. "Lovely bit of brew there as always, Moira." he said, as he put his kit away. "Well, time to see what's what, me thinks." he said. "I'd better get my duties squared away first, and then I'll give Nobby a bell and see what's the word." he decided, ever the so-very practical military man.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"You're quite welcome, Chief. Just bear in mind that you can't get such brew on the Ark Royal unless you bring it yourself, or just happen to sweet talk a ravishingly beautiful Scottish Princess to send you some every so often." Moira stated playfully before the commotion of Damien's realization of Misa's actual rank. Moira sighed as that's been going around a lot lately with the new recruits. She nodded as Misa explained the Rules of the Galley. Jeremy may Rule the ship, but she Ruled the Galley, and no body best be misbehavin' while they were in there. "Yes, just sit down, and take a load off." she explained.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Ginga grinned back at Jeremy when he seemed to bounce back from his malaise when she pointed out all the good things that were still going in their favor. He also happened to notice where she had been looking and commented on it about she'd break the poor thing. "Mmm more like break-in. Amelia would break the poor girl." she said licking her lips her eyes already sizing up how much fun it might be to take the girl to task in bed. already a vision of Ginga in a chair wearing her "Admiral's coat" and cap with the younger officer on her knees between her legs.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Jeremy reached into his jacket, and produced a handkerchief, and offered it to Ginga. It was more of a joke than anything. She was staring rather intently at the Young Commander Dunios. How that girl didn't feel laser beams boring into her tight ass, he would never know. Dunios was looking over each station. Asking questions, and familiarizing herself with the members of the crew there in order to better do her job. Her shoulder length Blonde hair fluttering as she moved, her skin tight body suit accentuating every curve on her body for the Radar Officer's pleasure.<br/><br/>At the edge of the Ship's radar range of about one light day, an object was detected. Ginga's station started to beep to notify her of the change.