What you propose now would be very attritional. XXX They relocated their meeting over to the lavishly cushioned leather couch, where M.J rested her head on his lap. The fiendish smile, which had shown on her lips for some seconds withered away. Not quite as professional maybe, like any captain and her XO would do. “Well, you asked me what I wanted, your plans aside, Chérie.” he reminded her smilingly before he continued in a more solemn tone. Fast forward to 2362. It had been a rather dull assignment until in 2356 they had received a new XO, as Commander Piqué had recently been transferred to the staff of Admiral Horikoshi. The roughly hand sized device had been in his possession since he had been chief weapons officer aboard the battleship SFS Yu Shan roughly eight years ago.
