Ergo Bibamus

[Hilee 0]

Ergo Bibamus

 

Personal Risan Log: Hilee,Richard,B.,Lt.Cdr.,Aeng, U.S.S. Manticore NCC-5852-A

 

The cool breeze blowing in towards the beach was enough to awaken me from my deep peaceful slumber, I am quite sure as well the generous helpings of the swamp mud drinks from last nights beach party had something to do with the deep sleep,as well as this enormous headache I have.

 

The party was a success apparently as there still remains a large group of various attendees sleeping about the area...in various stages of scantily clothed states. The more...or less in this case scantily clothed did have the good taste to at least draw a blanket over themselves...except for that one couple in the bay sailing boat, I had to pull the sail and cover them both...the sun would have left quite a few painful and possible embarrassing reminders of their...fun.

 

The caterers have cleaned the area quite well and disposed of most of the trash and garbage from the immediate area...I was as well greatly relieved not finding any smoking remains of anyone in the still smoldering remains of the coals left over from the signal pyre....err, Bonfire from last night. I really have to discuss this with Ej at our first lucid opportunity.

 

The left over booze has been reduced in quantity considerably...good thing we only brought out a third of the necessary survival stock for prolonged exposure to Risan surroundings. I am a bit amazed to have a somewhat full recollection of last night and the festivities...and my most delightful company. My good friend and fellow partner in the exploration of intoxicants actually had commented upon meeting her,along with his very nice bride to be, "Robbing the cradle" I think was his remark to me . I could not help but chuckle to myself as actually Ens.Eva Jaz is twenty six years old in Terran reference...however her symbiotic age is considerably more.

 

Reflecting back on consideration of her age...it seems to me I am getting the very best of both worlds...a very beautiful young woman,as well as the experience of an older symbiot, I ask you who could ask for more?. I am reminded of course of Eva as for some reason it appears I am in possession of the Sun dress she had worn over her other clothing,as well as her sandals. We had walked,or staggered more like it down the beach together and had to finally pick a spot in a small cove on the beach to take a break.

 

The particular ensuing events are a bit fuzzy...I do remember she does have a great sense of humor and a most pronounced zest for life indeed,quite the informed and charming conversationlist..not to mention one of the most passionate women it has been my distinct pleasure to be with. The inner passion she has is only surpassed by her dedication to her chosen field of endeavor.

 

Stopping briefly on my way to the hotel to get cleaned up...and dressed again with fresh attire I had to of course pause and mix up a large quantity of the Ej inspired Swamp Mud beverage...a guaranteed get over the hangover remedy, the facts are simple...you imbibe to much the night before, you simply apply a portion of the mixture..taken orally of course to stave off the lingering effects of too much drink, " Therefore, Let us drink" and once again be whole.

 

I have taken the sundress Eva left behind and carefully rolled her sandals up inside the dress, She is probably wondering right about now where and what happened to the extra accessories she had worn last night, Well she in all probability will not even remember our fun encounter anyway. I must admit she was great company and a very pleasant change from the normal...eye candy found here on Risa.

 

I should eat some food before looking Eva up,after getting cleaned up...perhaps she may be interested in doing lunch or dinner,who knows..maybe both. The sun is beginning to really heat the beach up right now and one can see the visitors beginning to mill about the shops and eatery's that abound down the strip separating the beach and sea from the turf of the mainland. The birds are singing,the cool sea air is wafting across the land ,filled with the aromas of food,flowers and various spices from the vendors.

 

The day has just begun and a new day is upon us once again, I have not seen Ej since he departed down the beach with two of the beach bunnies last night, serenading them with what he described as Kligon opera...I have to say it must be an acquired taste and ear to enjoy it. The bunnies seemed genuinely interested though they were pretty well smashed at the time. I am sure he enjoyed the remainder of the evening, Oh well another day and another chance to enjoy our leave time. Computer...End Log...Beep..! :P