the best kind of friendships are fierce lady friendships where you aggressively believe in each other, defend each other, and think the other deserves the world.
“Your dutial status in no way dictates your ability to cast cuboid entities.” The First Officer tilted his head. “What recreational expercise are you proposing?”
“Of course it doesn’t, but you can’t gamble on duty. Just a friendly game of 4-5-6.” She quirked her eyebrow at him. “What do you say?”
“Alright, so I might’ve drank your coffee. But you should know that it didn’t taste all that great anyway, and that we have a replicator that is very good at making replacements cups of coffee.”
"Excuse me? It was on my desk.” -sighs-
“Well I’m supposed to be cutting back anyway. Then again, I do have a long shift… Screw it, I’m getting one. We don’t have anyone scheduled. Walk with me?”