Muy Bueno!

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Sipping a cocktail in a pumping, absolutely mind-blowing club in Madrid and chatting up a girl, Adrian was having fun. Dropping off that he was a Starfleet officer was a fried gold move. He was just about to buy her another drink when his communication device went off in his jacket. He politely excused himself and made his way outside the club where it wasn’t so loud.

 

Adrian answered the call with a cheery “Hola”, and then nodded with a smile at a group of models walking inside.

 

“Hey bro, having a good time?” a voice answered.

 

“Charlie! How you doing? Honeymoon going alright?”

 

“Absolutely fabulous mate. Perfect. Me and Linda are having a whale of a time.”

 

“You do realize you owe me for the rest of your life for introducing her to you.”

 

“Like hell I do!”

 

“Oh come on, at the least you have to worship me. Anyway what’s up?”

 

“I was just checking how you were doing. You taking care of the place?”

 

“Yes mother.”

 

“Hey, I just don’t want to come back and find it in the state it was last time you housesat.”

 

“Awwww come on, it wasn’t that bad.”

 

“There were pie stains on the ceiling”

 

“Don’t worry bro, I promise not to burn it down.”

 

“I’m just messing with ya. Anyway when do you ship off again?”

 

“The 12th.”

 

“Right, well we’re going be back around the 15th so give the housekeys to the next door neighbour, Mr. Escobar before you leave.”

 

“Okey dokey. Is that it?”

 

“Yeah that’s all, just wanted to tell you that and check up on you. You be a good boy now, big bro.”

 

“Aren’t I always?”

 

There was a muffled laugh and the connection ended. Adrian smiled as he put the device back in his jacket. He was going to use every minute of these days before he’d have to be stuck in space, going where no man has gone before. For now his mission was to go where that group of models had gone before, back into the club. And he made it so.