Interlude: Gone Fishin
Posted on Fri Apr 27th, 2018 @ 5:04am by Captain Patrick O'Connor
Edited on on Fri Apr 27th, 2018 @ 6:19am
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Mission:
Operation: Risa!
Location: Risa, Tekunda glacial province
Timeline: 2265
Patrick waited on the boat as they were pulling in to the cold harbor. Ice fishing in the Tekunda province may not have been what most people would call vacation material, but for him, it was a good start. He preferred the cooler temperatures. It was quite strange to him when he thought about it that Charybdis seemed to be at ease in his quarters despite the fact that he did keep it at 50 degrees typically. It had to be cold in there for her, but then she did snuggle up against him.
He saw the ship had docked and he disembarked. He went to the cabin that had been set aside for him and stowed his gear. It was fairly toasty inside the cabin, and would be a welcome respit from the cold outside for most. But he preferred the cold. Ireland was often cold, and he liked that. Space was always cold, and he liked that too. He was born on the wrong planet some might say. He would have been right at home on Andoria.
He grabbed a quick bite to eat; pair of turkey sandwiches with cheddar, lettuce, mustard, tomato, and dill pickles on wheat bread. after eating the quick meal he headed out for what he hoped would be a great few hours of peaceful fishing on the ice. Nobody else around, only the winter breeze making any noise. He was going to enjoy this quite a bit.