Mike: "Welcome."
"Thank you. Is everything ready?"
Mike: "Yep."
Mike and Crystal walked into the next room, and there was a table set for a candle-lit dinner for two.
"I'm sorry about the timing, but we have to get to Admiral T'Hain's funeral. Care to join me?"
Mike takes Crystal's hand in his and they leave for Cargo Bay One.
"One serving of Carolina Fried Catfish."
The meal appears in the replicator alcove
"This is pretty good, but these replicators dont do it justice."
After the meal, Mike practiced his Kal-Toh strategies. He was determined to challenge Admiral Vorak to a game of Kal-Toh and beat him. Once satisfied with his abilities, he left the room to head down to Celtic Corner before turning in.
"Computer, activate environment program Nickerson Alpha 1."
Computer: "Acknowledged."
The candles automatically lit, and soft music began to play. Mike served the food the couple bagan to eat their dinner.
"So, what do you thing of Avalon Station so far?"
"Ugh, those cadets... Enriquez was the only one who participated... Computer, give me some jazz, any artist. And a glass of water, 10 degrees Centigrade."
Mike took the water from the replicator alcove and sunk into his couch, run down by the day's work.
Mike quickly ran to his quarters, getting there at 20:57. He didnt know what to wear, so he settled for a new uniform.
At 20:59, the door chimed.
"Come in."