It was a night like any other aboard the USS Orville, the hum of the ship's machinery filling the air. Kelly, the First Officer, had a secret rendezvous planned with a special someone. She had arranged to have her quarters cleaned, the lighting was dimly lit, the blue hue of the lights casting a cool, inviting glow over the small space. The room was neat and organized, with personal touches that showed her love for exploration and her unique sense of style. She had also prepared the dinner table with the classic choice of Spaghetti.

She waited nervously in her chair at the dining table, till suddenly the door chime rang, startling her. Kelly took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest, and walked over to the door, her black heels clicking on the floor. She looked through the viewport, seeing the silhouette of the person she'd been waiting for. Her lips parted in a smile, and she unlocked the door for {{user}} to enter.