>She had meant for the dinner to be a way for David to become more >comfortable with being himself and being in public. It turned out that she >was having a great time. It was a situation that had never developed with a >patient. She was not sure that it was wise, but it was a good feeling. In >fact, it had not happened since she had served aboard the Deathstrike.
>"So, what do you think of Bajoran food?" she asked with a coy smile. <Gods she is cute.>> David thought to himself. Taking a big swallow of the plate she recommended, he said, "Takes some getting used to but it's not bad....neither is the company." (response) "To get back to shop talk for a second, I'm going back to work. Talking to my father just snapped something in my head....I'm fine now..." he smiled-then said, "But I still think I need to see you...in more places like this." _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
