It's been a while since I worked on this series, and I'm still trying to get a feel for the characters, so cut me some slack...
This offering is very Tammy-centric, and she's having an up and down day...
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Confirming Carter4 Expansion02
Interior-Col. Sheppard's Office, North Tower
0745 Hours
"Sheppard, I need ten people with the ancient gene, and someone that knows how to use your teaching machine." Larrin said.
Sheppard looked up, grinning when he saw her leaning against the door of his office. She took a sip from her beer, then looked at the bottle, frowning when she saw that it was empty.
"A little early to be drinking, isn't it Larrin?" He laughed, leaning back in his chair. "Where did you get a beer at anyway?"
"No, it's almost dinner time on my ship." She smiled as she walked over and sat the empty bottle on his desk. "As far as where I got it, your wife gave it to me. She said it was your last one."
"Great." He laughed. "You take my last beer, then come demanding I do you a favor."
"You're not doing me a favor." She said as she pulled a chair around and sat down. She put her feet up on his desk and leaned back, putting her hands behind her head. "I'm requisitioning personnel for my space station. You're the military commander of Atlantis, and the station is a military asset, so I came to you."
"Okay, you got me there." He said, reaching over and picking up the bottle, then dropping it in his trash can. "But I don't have ten people to give you..."
"Okay, then I'll go see what the queens ha..."
"I can save you a trip..." He laughed as he tapped the comm unit on his desk. When he heard the beep he said, "Sheppard to Tammy or Col Carter, respond please."
"Go ahead John." Carter said almost immediately. "What can I do for you?"
"Larrin's here in my office, and she says she needs ten people with the ancient gene and someone who knows how to use the teaching machine."
"So give them to her." Carter laughed.
"I uh...I don't have ten people I can give up colonel, and I wouldn't know where to get a teac..."
"Send her over to the residence, I'll see what I can do for her." Carter laughed.
"Ask her if she has any more of that beer, I like it." Larrin said as she got to her feet.
"She's on her way, colonel." Sheppard laughed. "But you might want to lock your liquor cabinet before she gets there."
(-)
Interior-Kitchen
0800 Hours
"Good morning Larrin." Carter said as she stepped into the kitchen. "Would you like some coffee? I just made a fresh pot."
"No thank you. I tried it once, and thought it was terrible." Larrin said as she looked around the kitchen. "Do you have any beer? Sheppard's wife gave me one when I went looking for him there..."
"It's a little early to be drinking isn't it?" Carter laughed.
"No, it's almost dinner time on my ship." Larrin replied. "I've been up all night looking at schematics and doing a walking tour of the station."
"In that case, beer and spirits are in the fridge to your right." Carter told her.
"So what did you think?" She asked as she watched Larrin open the fridge and take out a beer.
"Damn thing looks like it just came out of dry dock." Larrin said as she twisted the top off and sat down at the table. "Took me over two hours to walk the length of it on the main deck. I looked at some of the docking ports just before I came down to ask Sheppard about getting people."
"You look at any of the ships that are docked?" Carter asked.
"A few of them." Larrin said as she took a sip of her beer. "Some still need some work, but according to the logs, more than half are ready to put into space. I'm gonna start moving them out of the docking ports and into the dry dock. We'll need to do modifications before my...our people can use them."
She shook her head as she looked over at Carter.
"It's gonna be a shame if we have to give them up to Travellers that don't come with us."
"We talked to Teyla about that last night, but maybe you can give me a better number." Carter said. "She thinks we'll lose around two hundred thousand out of the two million in the Traveller fleet, what do you think the number will be?"
"No more than one hundred thousand." Larrin replied. "When they hear that there may be new ships, or some of the ships we have may be repaired, they'll stay. The heads of families will see to that."
"We talked about repairs after you left, and it looks like repairing or refitting the smaller ships should take around ten days." Carter told her. "But based on what Teyla said about most being badly in need of repair, we think we should double that estimate. That means we can still recondition almost fourteen hundred ships a year."
"More than half the smaller ships in the fleet are barely space worthy right now, so we need to make those the priority." Larrin said as she tipped the bottle up and drained the beer. "From what I read in the schematics, most of the repair process is automated, which is why I was asking Sheppard about getting people."
"So you were going to what, train ten people and start bringing in ships today?" Carter laughed.
"No." Larrin laughed as she got up and got another beer. "They're going to be my training crew. I want to get them trained up so they can do the training when we start bringing more people in. And I want to get some people up on that station so I don't feel so alone when I'm up there."
"That sounds like a plan." Carter said as she got up and got a bottle of tequila from the fridge, then got two glasses from the cabinet.
She poured two shots, sliding one over to Larrin, then sat down.
"So are you going back to your ship, or are you going to sleep up on the station?" She asked as she tossed back a shot, then poured another.
"I haven't decided." Larrin said as she picked up the glass and sniffed at it, then tossed it back like Carter had done. She coughed, wiping her eyes as she shook her head.
"Wow, that's some strong stuff." She laughed as she looked over at Carter.
"Hundred year old tequila." Carter said as she refilled both their glasses. "I don't share this with just anyone."
"Thank you my queen." Larrin laughed. "What did I do to deserve this honor?"
"You're our newest knight, commander of our new space station, and a loyal friend." Carter smiled. "We are going to treat you like gold girlfriend...at least until you piss us off."
"That shouldn't take long." Larrin grinned as she stretched, then yawned. She shook her head as she looked over at Carter. "Damn, I wasn't tired before I had those beers but..."
"That's okay Larrin." Carter said with a smile as she got to her feet. "Why don't you lie down in the guest room for a few hours, and we can talk more about the station this afternoon."
(-)
Interior-Robotics Lab, Central Tower
0810 Hours
Leaning over the workbench, Tammy carefully manipulated a micro-sealer as she watched it's progress on the screen in front of her. Angelo was laid out face down on the table in front of her, and she was adjusting a nerve cluster at the back of his neck.
She had already been through his personality profile, and hadn't found any faults that would explain why he didn't handle Jacob the same way Boris did. She had been running a system scan when she noticed the fault in the nerve cluster.
The doors on the other side of the room swished open, and Fran stepped in, moving around the partition, smiling at Tammy as she walked over to her.
"Hi Fran, what brings you down here today?" Tammy asked, glancing over at her, then turning to face her when she noticed how she was dressed. "And how did you know I was down here?"
Fran's hair was down, hanging loosely down her back, and she was barefoot, wearing a silky dressing gown that showed every curve on her body.
"I spoke to Samantha, and she told me that I could find you here." Fran said casually, stepping closer. "You said I should report any anomalies. I have discovered one."
"Really, what sort of anomaly?" Tammy asked, disconnecting a cable from Angelo's neck, and shutting off the monitor and getting to her feet. "You've been running clean when we run them here, but I can take a look if you like. Lose the robe, and hop up on a table. We'll get you hooked up and..."
"You may not be able to find it with your equipment." Fran said softly as she opened her robe, letting it slip from her shoulders and fall to the floor. "It does not actually appear on my diagnostics. Rather, it appears in the form of feelings. Feelings for you."
Tammy just looked at her, then her eyes moved down over her slim, firm body. Her breath caught in her throat as she saw a large, thick penis dangling between her legs.
"Uh, Fran...I uh..." Tammy mumbled as she took a step back, stopping when she felt her way blocked by her stool. She was about to move to one side when Fran stepped closer, pinning her to the table.
"Please do not be alarmed, Tammy. I do not mean to cause you harm." She said as she pressed herself against her. She smiled warmly as she looked at Tammy with a look of unabashed desire on her face.
"When you touched me on the station, massaging my shoulders, I experienced...I asked you to stop because your touch had brought me to a climax." She said quietly. "I have experienced orgasms with Rodney, but I am programmed to do so. What I felt with you was...unexpected."