>Joanna had not realized that things had gotten as "interesting" as that. He >appeared all right so she knew that he was not harmed. "How did things go >with the mission?"
>"We asked for backup from Admiral Smallwood and he refused. That's an issue >I'll let Commander K'Tael take up...but we brought our prisoner back and he >is secured as ordered." >"Sounds like there was a lot on your plate. How are you doing with all of that?" >"Tired....just tired-more emotionally then physically." >She had sensed that he had felt a little drained, but the fact that he was >handling it so well was a good sign. "I am not surprised with all of the >excitement. Are you due back on duty any time soon?" "I don't know. I imagine there will be some debriefing. I haven't checked my messages yet." He turned to do one of his now-obsessive checks as his back had been towards the doorway, not knowing Joanna thought he was leaving. Then he turned back unexpectedly and they ended up nose-to-nose. David took in a deep breath-her scent filling his nostrils. Even though it was an inappropriate stance for both of them as patient-counselor, he didn't want to back away. All he could get out was, "Uhhh...." _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [email protected] http://mail.starbase1.org/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_starbase1.org
