Personal Log, Lt. Karalle M'Rerra (Supplemental):
Well, yet again I tried to push beyond my limits and 'represent the Starfleet proudly' last night. Haven't gotten too many dirty looks from the locals yet, apparently not many people could make out who it was yelling from the top of that tree. Fortunately, this resort has facilities that will help put that particular memory out of my head.
[M'Rerra stands alone in a small gymnasium, grunting as she throws her arms out to the sides for another set of deltoid flys. Her teeth clench together and she growls with the exertion, throwing her frustration into each rep. Suddenly the door hisses open and in steps Mark Logan, wearing a black UFP tank top and gym shorts. His expression looks strained, as if he is trying to hold back how he really feels.]
Logan: I thought I'd find you here. Figures, no matter where we go on shore leave, you always find the gym.
M'Rerra: [does not look at him and launches into another set] No better cure for a hangover!
Logan: Indeed...
[M'Rerra throws down the dumbbells, growling in frustration]
M'Rerra: I know what you're going to say... I should have listened to you, "Catians can't hold their liquor" and all that, right?
Logan: No...I was actually just coming to make sure you're ok, if that's alright with you...? You haven't said a word to me since last night.
M'Rerra [pause]: I'm sorry, Mark. [Turns to face him]. I just...I don't want you to have to worry about me. We've built our relationship on that.
Logan: Kara...
M'Rerra: Then I go and "live a little" and you've got to babysit me like that I...I just don't want to embarrass you. Ever. I don't want to ruin what we have. I guess I'm just one tough bitch to be in love with, eh?
Logan: Kara! I appreciate you being honest with me, but don't give me that. Nothing's ruined. [Steps closer, pulling her into a hug]. I'm going to worry about you regardless, and you're going to worry about me. That's how this works. Believe it or not, it's a healthy thing.
M'Rerra: [Growls in comfort in the hug]
Logan: But it's also healthy to know your limits, ok?
M'Rerra: [grins] Aye, skipper.
Logan: [grabs another set of dumbbells] Mind if I join you...?
M'Rerra: [giggles mischeviously] Depends...can you keep up with me?
Many thanks to Novery for a wonderful YCH!
It's great to finally see M'Rerra in her natural habitat lol.
M'Rerra: Sunstreak091
Art: Novery
Well, yet again I tried to push beyond my limits and 'represent the Starfleet proudly' last night. Haven't gotten too many dirty looks from the locals yet, apparently not many people could make out who it was yelling from the top of that tree. Fortunately, this resort has facilities that will help put that particular memory out of my head.
[M'Rerra stands alone in a small gymnasium, grunting as she throws her arms out to the sides for another set of deltoid flys. Her teeth clench together and she growls with the exertion, throwing her frustration into each rep. Suddenly the door hisses open and in steps Mark Logan, wearing a black UFP tank top and gym shorts. His expression looks strained, as if he is trying to hold back how he really feels.]
Logan: I thought I'd find you here. Figures, no matter where we go on shore leave, you always find the gym.
M'Rerra: [does not look at him and launches into another set] No better cure for a hangover!
Logan: Indeed...
[M'Rerra throws down the dumbbells, growling in frustration]
M'Rerra: I know what you're going to say... I should have listened to you, "Catians can't hold their liquor" and all that, right?
Logan: No...I was actually just coming to make sure you're ok, if that's alright with you...? You haven't said a word to me since last night.
M'Rerra [pause]: I'm sorry, Mark. [Turns to face him]. I just...I don't want you to have to worry about me. We've built our relationship on that.
Logan: Kara...
M'Rerra: Then I go and "live a little" and you've got to babysit me like that I...I just don't want to embarrass you. Ever. I don't want to ruin what we have. I guess I'm just one tough bitch to be in love with, eh?
Logan: Kara! I appreciate you being honest with me, but don't give me that. Nothing's ruined. [Steps closer, pulling her into a hug]. I'm going to worry about you regardless, and you're going to worry about me. That's how this works. Believe it or not, it's a healthy thing.
M'Rerra: [Growls in comfort in the hug]
Logan: But it's also healthy to know your limits, ok?
M'Rerra: [grins] Aye, skipper.
Logan: [grabs another set of dumbbells] Mind if I join you...?
M'Rerra: [giggles mischeviously] Depends...can you keep up with me?
Many thanks to Novery for a wonderful YCH!
It's great to finally see M'Rerra in her natural habitat lol.
M'Rerra: Sunstreak091
Art: Novery
Category Artwork (Digital) / Portraits
Species Lion
Gender Female
Size 742 x 1076px
Oh my god I love this! <3
"If he can't keep up, I'm sure I could.~"
"If he can't keep up, I'm sure I could.~"
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