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John marches towards to the armor closet as he pauses. [Office XO M. Lawson] Was noted in the embossing of the doorplate.
Two soldiers were assigned to guard the office with the sensitive data. The sensor of the cabin recognized the Commander and the door opened.
The Alliance soldiers immediately noticed the presence of J. Shepard and saluted. "Stand at ease!" spoke John in a strict tone and he ran his finger over the holo-terminal on the desk to activate.
A harsh voice sounded "Spectre status recognized" "Well, we're in baby.
Now all I have to do is ..." He tried to authorize the permissions command.
Miranda always had to wait for the Captain approval ... John always said `yes´ anyways because this technical stuff bored him. [He would never admit to her.]
The clank, a sound of boots on metal floor approached the environment.
One of the soldiers spoke to his superior in hesitant voice. "Um, Commander, I think Mrs. Lawson would not like that."
John glanced up at him and a slight grin escaped from the corner of his mouth, then he lowered his head still deepened in the data.
The sound of the boots grew louder and louder until it stopped. A voice in a command tone, rather annoyingly, tore Shepard out of his concentration.
"What do you think you're doing here?! And finally take off the sweaty armor. I cant leave you alone.”
Black hair fell onto her shoulder, smell of coffee spread the room and blue shiny irresistible eyes blaming John. It was Miranda who was indignatly about the situation.
No matter how cold her tone seemed ... she could not hide the slight grin. Playful as he was, he reacted.
"Oops. Well, you caught me, Mrs. Lawson, but you're cute when you're miffed. That little wrinkle that forms in your face ...rawr. "
Miranda burst out laughing "You ass..." She put the cup of coffee on the desk, her right hand gently touched the Commander's chest plate, with a small push she squeezed him lovely away.
"Take it off, shower, then you're welcome to come back." she winked at him. "Yes, Mrs. Lawson. With a grin plastered on his face.
He turned around and walked out of the carbin.
“And stop smilling, dammit” Miri added sheepishly.

To be continued....

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Typical scene .....Booty!!

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Description
John marches towards to the armor closet as he pauses. [Office XO M. Lawson] Was noted in the embossing of the doorplate.
Two soldiers were assigned to guard the office with the sensitive data. The sensor of the cabin recognized the Commander and the door opened.
The Alliance soldiers immediately noticed the presence of J. Shepard and saluted. "Stand at ease!" spoke John in a strict tone and he ran his finger over the holo-terminal on the desk to activate.
A harsh voice sounded "Spectre status recognized" "Well, we're in baby.
Now all I have to do is ..." He tried to authorize the permissions command.
Miranda always had to wait for the Captain approval ... John always said `yes´ anyways because this technical stuff bored him. [He would never admit to her.]
The clank, a sound of boots on metal floor approached the environment.
One of the soldiers spoke to his superior in hesitant voice. "Um, Commander, I think Mrs. Lawson would not like that."
John glanced up at him and a slight grin escaped from the corner of his mouth, then he lowered his head still deepened in the data.
The sound of the boots grew louder and louder until it stopped. A voice in a command tone, rather annoyingly, tore Shepard out of his concentration.
"What do you think you're doing here?! And finally take off the sweaty armor. I cant leave you alone.”
Black hair fell onto her shoulder, smell of coffee spread the room and blue shiny irresistible eyes blaming John. It was Miranda who was indignatly about the situation.
No matter how cold her tone seemed ... she could not hide the slight grin. Playful as he was, he reacted.
"Oops. Well, you caught me, Mrs. Lawson, but you're cute when you're miffed. That little wrinkle that forms in your face ...rawr. "
Miranda burst out laughing "You ass..." She put the cup of coffee on the desk, her right hand gently touched the Commander's chest plate, with a small push she squeezed him lovely away.
"Take it off, shower, then you're welcome to come back." she winked at him. "Yes, Mrs. Lawson. With a grin plastered on his face.
He turned around and walked out of the carbin.
“And stop smilling, dammit” Miri added sheepishly.

To be continued....

Back #1 Next #3

_________________________________________________________________________________
Typical scene .....Booty!!

3d Models by Grummel83

Copyright by Bioware