<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Cerise had barely made it to the Transporter room with two minutes to spare.  She had hauled herself back to her quarters, knowing that she had a deadline to meet.  She was still reeling from the kiss that she had shared with Kavash in the Sickbay, and even thinking about it now made her blush profusely.  Today, and maybe other days from now on would be very, very good for her.<br/><br/>She waited for the doors to slide open before she stepped into the room, looking around.  He wasn't there yet, which was good.  She wanted a minute to catch her breath before she met with him.  She smoothed down the sides of her  black dress  (http://idn.efashionsolutions.com/asset/image/format/MD-detail-thumb/id/MD-1000144425_c253_front), happy with her choice of wardrobe for today.  It wasn't overly dressy, nor was it something drab either.  It was fun and flirty, like her, she thought.  She ran her hands through her hair, clutching her bag with the other hand.<br/><br/>She hoped that she would have fun today, and a big part of her knew that she would.  Kavash, from what she had experienced so far, was great company.  She wanted to be able to get her own piece of that company if he would let her.  "I can't wait to tell Brady about this," she thought to herself, grinning and wondering how her friend was doing on his own date with the Security Chief.</span>