Hexadoggy (eesh, that is TERRIBLE!)

Rpg:
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Who: Wildflower, Donover.
Where: Parrotts.
When: Night before the team return.
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Donover and Wildflower arrived at Parrott's 45 minutes late, but
smiling. Owen Numan glanced from behind the back of his bar at the
couple entering and nodded, adding their name to his list of tabs.
"Your table is still free, Donover," he said cheerfully.
"Thanks Mr Numan," replied Donover, guiding Wildflower through the
meshwork of people and tables.
Numan shook his head laughing.
"Quite a catch, donover's got there," he laughed before picking up
another dirty glass.
Donover pulled out the chair and Wildflower sat down, before he
moved round to the other side of the table and took his own seat
opposite her.
There was a slighlt silence as neither of them them knew what to
say next.
"You know, it's been a while since I've been on a date," started
Wildflower. 'Well done,' she berated herself. 'What a really great
thing to tell him.'
"Actually," began Donover. "I've not either," he laughed.
Wildflower smiled warmly and looked at her menu.
The evening went by quickly, it seemed to Wildflower. They ate
some lovely food, she made a note to return to Parrotts again soon,
they talked for what seemed like ice ages, and she generally had a
great time.
"It's getting late Jenn," said Donover glancing at his watch.
"You're right, Robert. I'm on the graveyard shift tonight, and
I've got Tara and Hazel covering for me at the moment," said
Wildflower.
"Let me walk you to the medibay," said Donover
"The corridors of Blue Dwarf no longer safe now that Harris has
left the ship?" she asked, grinning.
"Just to be safe, who'll treat you otherwise?"
They laughed and stood up from the table.
Parrotts was practically dead, only a few people inside. Numan was
sitting at the bar watching a game of Zero Gee football on the
holoviewer.
"Bybye you two," he called out as they left his establishment.
"Numan, I'll pay you tomorrow," called Donover.
The pair stopped outside the medibay, having walked around the ship
for a while.
Wildlfower looked up at Donover.
"Thank you Robert. Thank you for making me feel good all evening,
I've had a great time."
She leant up and kissed his cheek lightly.
"I'll see you again soon," she said and opened the medibay doors.
As they closed, Donover stood completely still, in shock before
laughing and walking off happily down the corridor.
Wildflower enetered the medibay to see Shakespeare sitting at his
desk looking over at a comatose body sadly.
"Will, you're back!" she said happily.
"Ah, my dear Jennifer, howeth be you?" he said
happily. "Reading'st up on thy notes, I hope? Though, tis a little
inappropirate body wear for such thing as study," he said, pointing
to her dress.
"Haha, no, doc, I went out. Say does that mean Lord Grumpo is back
too?" she asked looking at Keto's office.
"Yes," said Hazel, who was sitting at her desk.
"And he's on the warpath again," added Tara who was cryogenically
freezing Jacob Stone.
*rustle* nodded the Treee.
Wildflower smiled.
"He doesn't scare me," she said defiantly.
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