[ Julian managed more than just a cowboy hat. He also had a button up, tighter fitting jeans, and boots. He didn't get them from Garak so they weren't as perfect as if the fine tailor had done them, but they would do. He stayed in Quarks, getting a few drinks in and toasting to anyone gently roasting his outfit. Odd clothes weren't weird in the bar considering the holosuites. It was just a matter of time before the other good doctor arrived. ]
[If there was one thing aboard the Enterprise a part from his medbay that McCoy loved, it was the replicator and the unlimited potential it has to make things as he walked into Quarks looking like he'd just stepped off of an actual ranch. Leonard smiled as he spotted Bashir, taking in what the other doctor was wearing and realising he was right, he did look cute.]
[ Bashir, in all his British and Arabic glory, still managed a spot on hat tilt. One hand in the belt loop of his jeans and all. Maybe he spent too much time in holonovels. ]
Howdy.
[ Shame any illusion of the wild west was broken the second he opened his mouth and the more Southern British came spilling out. He was all grins as he greeted the other doctor. ]
[ And lead on he did. Round the back where there was a perfectly scenic view of some mountains and forest in the distance rested a picnic. If not for the fact that he said it was real, you wouldn't be able to tell the difference at all. There was nothing overly fancy. A charcuterie board of snacks that wasn't on an actual board but in smaller containers.
Julian took a seat on the plaid blanket and began to pour them some Andorian ale, as promised. ]
I didn't want to assume. And you can call me, Leonard or Len.
[And his surprised shock grew as the boundlessness ability of the holosuite continued to impress as he took in the amazing view that appeared once he followed Julian behind the ranch house, joining him on the blanket.]
Wow, Julian this is amazing. We really need to talk Scotty into fitting something like this on the Enterprise.
Oh that he certainly does, but on a personal level...
[ He's pretty sure he only gets included on things because he's senior staff. And Sisko (as another southern man) can't stand the impoliteness of leaving someone out. ]
[Somehow Stella hadn't expected their flirting to move quite so quickly. But she's still happily giggling while leading him down the hall to her quarters.]
Mine is a mediocre room.
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[ It'd been more than just the flirting, really. It'd been all the talks leading up to it. But he also needed very little convincing when the person was easy to talk to and very attractive. ]
Well next time I'll show you mine instead.
[ He teased with an eyebrow wag and kept close to her as they neared to the door. ]
[ He actually didn't have the biggest and most impressive because he was single and families came first. He didn't mind it, actually, because he hardly spent any time in his quarters anyway.
He steps in and is soon near to her with the same pleased grin he's been wearing since the suggestion of a night together was given. ]
[ He said softly now that they were getting closer. Ha ha little trans joke for you.
He starts by moving to wrap two arms around her. ]
Are we really playing doctor? Because you'll need to strip down further than that if you want a full exam, Miss Rowe. You also have the option of Starfleet doctor. That one's much more strict.
[ As if size matters. No, instead of focusing on something silly like that, he's going to do the right and proper thing and reach forward and gently cup one breast while the other hand stays wrapped around her. ]
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[ Julian managed more than just a cowboy hat. He also had a button up, tighter fitting jeans, and boots. He didn't get them from Garak so they weren't as perfect as if the fine tailor had done them, but they would do. He stayed in Quarks, getting a few drinks in and toasting to anyone gently roasting his outfit. Odd clothes weren't weird in the bar considering the holosuites. It was just a matter of time before the other good doctor arrived. ]
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Howdy.
[ Shame any illusion of the wild west was broken the second he opened his mouth and the more Southern British came spilling out. He was all grins as he greeted the other doctor. ]
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[Bones chuckles back with a small shake of his head at Julian's stance.]
How is it that Brit's always seem to make something so common sound posh?
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[ He nodded towards the little ranch house. ]
I've got synthehol and a little picnic around the back, if you like.
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[He was in awe as he took in the impressive building, so far he couldn't fault the authenticity.]
Lead on, my good Doctor.
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[ And lead on he did. Round the back where there was a perfectly scenic view of some mountains and forest in the distance rested a picnic. If not for the fact that he said it was real, you wouldn't be able to tell the difference at all. There was nothing overly fancy. A charcuterie board of snacks that wasn't on an actual board but in smaller containers.
Julian took a seat on the plaid blanket and began to pour them some Andorian ale, as promised. ]
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[And his surprised shock grew as the boundlessness ability of the holosuite continued to impress as he took in the amazing view that appeared once he followed Julian behind the ranch house, joining him on the blanket.]
Wow, Julian this is amazing. We really need to talk Scotty into fitting something like this on the Enterprise.
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[ He asked in a teasing way as he handed the other a glass of the ale. ]
I don't know how you're surviving without them, honestly.
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[Gratefully takes the glass, not only could he use the alcohol but he was on shore leave and he was going to enjoy it for once.]
This Enterprise is an older model than other starships out there, she currently doesn't have the technology to house anything like this.
[He takes a sip before continuing.]
Also if we did, I don't think we'd really have a need to stop at a deep space station for long any more. Which would be a shame.
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But she's a piece of history! You've got to give her that at least.
[ Hearing about how it would mean less visits from McCoy did give his drink a pause. ]
Then maybe I should have Rom tell Scott how often they break down. Terribly annoying, you know. Absolutely awful.
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[He leaves the 'but' in his sentence hanging as he chuckles behind his glass.]
You do that and I'll find some way of making DS9 our permanent shore leave destination.
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Now you're just teasing me, Leonard.
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I'm jealous, but I'll take whatever it is that gets a handsome man in my holosuite.
[ Is one drink of ale enough to get a kiss out of him? He certainly hopes so as he gets closer and closer. ]
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[He hopes Julian doesn't think he's a tease as he moves back to take another sip of his ale, needing a little more Dutch courage.]
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He also backs away to down some more of his ale. ]
I'm fairly certain Captain Sisko only tolerates my existence.
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[Knows that feeling as he thought the same way when he started working with Spock.]
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[ He's pretty sure he only gets included on things because he's senior staff. And Sisko (as another southern man) can't stand the impoliteness of leaving someone out. ]
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Mine is a mediocre room.
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Well next time I'll show you mine instead.
[ He teased with an eyebrow wag and kept close to her as they neared to the door. ]
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Are you about to tell me it's very big and impressive?
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[ He actually didn't have the biggest and most impressive because he was single and families came first. He didn't mind it, actually, because he hardly spent any time in his quarters anyway.
He steps in and is soon near to her with the same pleased grin he's been wearing since the suggestion of a night together was given. ]
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[Stella is new to base and just a teacher, her quarters are fine if on the smaller side.
She is quite taken by that smug little smile he's wearing.]
How do you want me, doctor?
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[ He said softly now that they were getting closer. Ha ha little trans joke for you.
He starts by moving to wrap two arms around her. ]
Are we really playing doctor? Because you'll need to strip down further than that if you want a full exam, Miss Rowe. You also have the option of Starfleet doctor. That one's much more strict.
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Did you not want to be my doctor? You did brag about the potential.
How strict are we talking?
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[ But she seemed interested! So onto the other points. He gave a shrug. ]
More than I am now. Less about bedside manner and more about telling you to get into place. I'm flexible.
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[once they've explored a bit, she's likely to be fine with less kindness.]
Shall I undress for you then?
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Please, take your time.
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Really has been a long time since I've seen a doctor, I don't remember my old doctors stripping for me. It does seem fair though.
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You'd be amazed at how equal modern medicine has gotten.
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Might end up getting jealous of all your other patients though.
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[ With practiced expertise, he popped the hooks loose to allow her bra to hang loose on her body. ]
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[Stella lets the straps slide down her arms to toss her bra aside. She's not been blessed with especially large breasts, but they fit her frame.]
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My pleasure.
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We're doing awful at the role-playing.
[She's teasing, she doesn't care. They can always play scenarios other times.]