> She took a grateful gulp of the coffee and stayed still long enough for
him
> to feel her forehead before, taking the coffee with her, she scooted over
> and then off of the embrasure to go scout out the fridge, finding odds and
> ends to make a sandwich and sticking it all on a plate and motioning for
him
> to follow "Yup.  Patrick tells me that it was Miranda that took Kat over..
> wanted to do a check on her.  And I was going to check out the system to
> make sure the hackers didn't do any damage and to reinforce the security
> access."
>
> "Come on, come on, come on," she half teased him as she started toward the
> kitchen door "If you hurry I might share the spoils of the raid I just got
> but there's work to be had."
>
> She was out the door and headed toward the staircase as she called back
"And
> grab the carafe and a mug. I'm not sharing the mug!"
>
> "You are going to drive the man crazy." Patrick chuckled from beside her,
> having caught a glimpse of Derek's expression before the door had swung
> closed on Julia.
>
> She made it to the holo-wall and frowned a little as she looked over the
> side of the railing to see if Derek was catching up and then at Patrick
> "Doubtful.  He's had years of me like this.. it's probably old hat to him
by
> now."
>
> Julia blinked just then and turned back to the wall as the security
> clearance processed and allowed her entry, seeing someone already inside
and
> entering "Uh, hello......"
>
Derek:
"No thank you," Derek said in reply to Julia's offer.  The things she
ate...and at this hour?  All he could do was shake his head. As she left the
room barking orders he groaned slightly and ran his fingers through his
hair.  He wondered just how many of the gray hairs she had been responsible
for putting there.  Definitely more than her fair share.  Sighing he poured
the coffee into the caraft and got a mug for himself and then followed her
up the stairs.  He should at least keep an eye on her.  He entered the room
a few moments after she did.  "Ah Lani," he said, "at least one of the MIA's
has turned up."  Derek poured himself a cup of of coffee and put the caraft
down on the table.

Derek

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