In Lieu of a Honeymoon...

[captainproton]

Tom sat cross legged on the grass----okay, maybe not. He sat cross legged on holographic grass, complete with a holographic breeze and holographic birds. What wasn't holographic was the food. Tom had a huge blanket strewn over the grass, with various bowl and containers of food, a couple different offerings of non alcoholic drinks. Tom certainly wasn't going to drink if B'Elanna couldn't. He wasn't sure how long they'd have the holodeck, and opted for a shorter scenario, with the possibility of adding in some other programs he'd created later. If no one kicked them out. 

Relaxing in the grass in a blue shirt, pants and comm badge, he made a some final tweaks to the program.

"Computer, raise the temperature 2 degrees and give me a bouquet of a dozen red roses. Long stemmed." Perfect, now he just had to wait for B'Elanna to arrive.

[Locked to multispacialklingon  for plot purposes]

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[multispacialklingon]

B'Elanna didn't know what Tom had planned but she was definitely intrigued. She always was when it came to Tom. He had told her to meet him on the Holodeck, and she was curious so after changing into her black plants, grey tank top, and boots she headed there.

She grabbed her comm badge, pinning on as she walked. The doors to the holodeck opened, and she stepped inside.

"What is all this?"