February 14, 2364

Well, Travis won on our Valentine's vacation spot. He'd put in for our vacation time before I'd even picked out where I wanted to take him. That's okay though, I clearly won on the present side of things. He'd bought me some pretty jewelry, the only trouble is he didn't consider how much in the way the stuff he'd bought would get if worn during combat. Not an option to wear regularly, really. I'll have it on hand for when we have nice dinners and events to go to. He was certainly excited over the kitchen knife.

Based upon the habits I'd seen, I was able to select something called a santoku as the ideal kitchen knife for him. He actually recognized the style right away, and the grin that spread across his face was nearly ear to ear. He was surprised I'd managed to get my hands on it without being caught, to which I modestly mentioned Blue had been a great help. He chuckled at that, and told me that Blue had been a help in his selecting where to take us. He'd actually been considering Risa, but after Blue had relayed my hesitations, he instead selected Betazed for us.

Travis has planned out some rock climbing for us this afternoon, then we have reservations at a swanky hotel for the next few days. It should be fun.

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