She was on duty, so not coming by until later made sense. Bobby did a little happy dance in his head at the prospect.
Hmm. Dinner and candlelight would probably be too much and he wasn't sure if candles were allowed on a starship, let alone what he could coax out of the replicator for dinner. However, he had a stash of chocolate in his luggage. He'd read somewhere that for some people it was an aphrodisiac (was that for Orions or had it been Vulcans?) and even if it wasn't, girls always seemed to like chocolate.
He maneuvered to get as close to her as he could when they all scrunched into the turbolift.
"This my first time, but I sure hope it won't be the last," he grinned in answer to her question. "In fact, I wish I could stay here. How old do you have to be to enlist?"