“ i can’t tell you how happy i am that you’re here. ” an inhale trails close behind, slipping into the half-turned rec room chair with an inaudible sigh. granted, it had been a while since christine was transferred to the enterprise, though nyota could not help but to express her immense approval whenever possible. ESPECIALLY when she found herself practically drowning in testosterone. “ i hate men. ” almost slams her coffee cup against the table, taking a breath as she rolls brown hues. “ you think after proving myself in the field i’d be doing something other than opening & closing hailing frequencies all day while everyone else is making first contact. ” it seemed as though getting assigned to a vessel of exploration didn’t necessarily mean you get to explore.
@spacenurse // liked for nyota
‘ well, someone’s got to look after the ship while the boys go GALLIVANTING dirtside. ’ a sharp puff of air through her nostrils in sympathy! while christine didn’t quite share the same desires, she’s more than happy to lean an ear to a DEAR friend where it’s needed. ‘ just wait for the day they MISPRONOUNCE something and start a minor intergalactic war —— then they’ll be practically begging for your help. ’ her cup of tea is clasped in her hands, radiating an invigorating warmth as she takes a sip. ‘ and besides, if you ask me, i wouldn’t be down there right now if i had the choice. that planet is practically teaming with beady-eyed bugs that send CHILLS down your spine. ’