> >
> > But BEFORE he left, standing at the door of Selara's pad, "I know
this
> >may seem a bit strange, but can I call you? I mean can we see each other
> >again? It would be a shame to let this be all that we had. It will take
> >me several years to find another dance partner that can even hope to come
> >close to your ability..." Sam said with a smile...
> >
>
> Selara replied, "I would certainly like to see you again, Sam. But just to
> warn you, I'm a difficult person to get a hold of, due to my business.
> Things get... complicated. You can rest assured you can reach me at this
> location for the next several weeks at least. I'll try to leave word
where
> I'll be travelling to when I have to leave. Which Starship are you due
on?"
>
"Great. I will be here on the station for a while too. I am due to
report aboard the USS Explorer, but the specific orders have not come in
yet, so I guess that leaves us with some time...."
{OOC: no really sure how much farther we shoudl go here, so I will make
the transition. }
They part company after an extended good by, that was completed by the
longest of kisses.
******* a few days later *******
They were having breakfast in one of her usual hangouts on the Promenade.
They were enjoying.... eachother and a meal.
"It would seem that this is a pesky habbit we humans have, this
eating thing." Sam said to his 'close friend' Res as he sipped his coffee.
{response}
