Who Shall We Follow?
Hoshi Sato/OC (Enterprise)
"Personal log, stardate 1217.8. The crew is getting some much needed shore leave time on the premier destination of Risa. Time for some fresh air, drinks on the beach and decisions we'll inevitably regret."


"Oh, Ensign Sato, I'm glad to see you'll be joining us." I smile warmly and extend my hand as I, the Captain and a handful of other crew members board one of the two shuttles flying down to the planet for two day shore leave. "I'm Simmons, Charlie Simmons. I'm in Engineering."
"Oh, nice to meet you." Sato greets, shaking my hand. "I'm definitely excited to get some time off. Although...I might still put in a bit of linguist studies." She laughs. She's wearing a lilac top and white Capri pants with her hair down. Gosh, she looks absolutely stunning.
"Oh, I love your outfit, by the way." I compliment, giving a little spin to show off my outfit. "I was feeling a bit nostalgic, so I figured 21st century retro would do." I smile. I'm wearing a baby blue tank top, a bikini top under it, denim jean shorts and red Converse.
"Very nice indeed." She nods.
"I was thinking...how about some drinks when we land, then maybe we catch up on the beach? You tell me about linguistics, and I tell you about the intricacies of the ship's subspace dampeners." I smile
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