Time for family movie night on the Windrose!

[pain_train]

Who: Crew of the Windrose
Broadcast: Nope
Action: On the Windrose, mingle time!
When: 11/25 and onward

[Wow, the ship's a little smaller, but lookit that view! Let's talk awkwardly about it and mingle!]

Comments

[dancingmd]

[That is exactly what she needed to hear. Natasha isn't making excuses or trying to gloss over what she's done in the past and so: they can move forward. Beverly gives her one short, sharp nod of understanding, then reaches into the pocket of her uniform, pulling out a poker chip and setting it on the console in front of Natasha. The chip has a print of a galaxy and stars on it.]

Allen got these for me for my birthday. They didn't come over to the Marsiva, so I haven't had a chance to break them in yet.

[tothefly]

[Beverly doesn't answer her, but then, she doesn't have to. The nod, acceptance, is answer enough. It's a start. An honest start.]

[Natasha picks up the chip, eyeing it curiously, before glancing sidelong at Bev. There's the hint of a smile in the corner of her mouth.]

Didn't peg you for the poker type.

[After all, they weren't acquainted at the time of Space Vegas, and on the Western Moon she'd only met the other woman a few times for drinks.]

[dancingmd]

[She smirks.]

Isn't that kind of the point of poker?

[tothefly]

[Another one of those quiet laughs.]

You aren't wrong. We'll have to see if we can talk some of the others into a poker night.

[dancingmd]

Exactly what I was thinking. We have regular poker nights on the Enterprise and well... I thought it'd be nice to start that up again.

[tothefly]

It wasn't exactly regular, but my...colleagues and I had something similar going, back home. When they forgot they'd banned me from playing.

[A brief hesitation there. They weren't all friends. Partners, sometimes, teammates, occasionally. It was...complicated.]

[dancingmd]

You were just too damn good, huh?