Post by Marcus Starkiller on Dec 10, 2004 12:46:09 GMT -5
Marcus was having trouble sleeping ever since the battle that had
taken place less then a month ago. He looked over to his loving wife
Ivanova, who was fast asleep. Marcus dare not wake her, so he got
out of bed as quiet as he could and got dressed. He made his way for
the officers club on deck E. The only person in the room other then
himself was the bartender droid on duty.
Droid: Having trouble sleeping again General?
Marcus: Ya K-15. That last battle really took it out of me.
Ivanova entered the room, her night-gown still on, but she was
wearing a jacket over it.
Ivanova: I thought I'd find you at the bar dear. Rough night?
Marcus nodded his head in agreement.
Marcus: Well, since we're hear, might as well get sometime to drink.
K-15, a bottle of Corellian wine.
The droid returned with the wine and two glasses. After the couple
had a few drinks, Ivanova got Marcus to return to their quarters.
The rest of the night was uneventful. By morning, the squad members
were on their way to the flight simulators.
taken place less then a month ago. He looked over to his loving wife
Ivanova, who was fast asleep. Marcus dare not wake her, so he got
out of bed as quiet as he could and got dressed. He made his way for
the officers club on deck E. The only person in the room other then
himself was the bartender droid on duty.
Droid: Having trouble sleeping again General?
Marcus: Ya K-15. That last battle really took it out of me.
Ivanova entered the room, her night-gown still on, but she was
wearing a jacket over it.
Ivanova: I thought I'd find you at the bar dear. Rough night?
Marcus nodded his head in agreement.
Marcus: Well, since we're hear, might as well get sometime to drink.
K-15, a bottle of Corellian wine.
The droid returned with the wine and two glasses. After the couple
had a few drinks, Ivanova got Marcus to return to their quarters.
The rest of the night was uneventful. By morning, the squad members
were on their way to the flight simulators.