USS Asimov
Pikelsimer's Quarters- Marriage Woes
Posted by Civilian Micah Pikelsimer (Federation Security Agent) in Pikelsimer’s Quarters- Marriage Woes
Posted by Commander Shara Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Pikelsimer’s Quarters- Marriage Woes
Posted by Civilian Micah Pikelsimer (Federation Security Agent) in Pikelsimer’s Quarters- Marriage Woes
Posted by… suppressed (1) by the Post Ghost! 👻(snip)
The news should have relieved her, but it didn’t. And there were all sort of things she could say, but hadn’t she already told two other people these things? It should have been Micah, and yet, she knew she couldn’t have been in the same room with him just then. Chin dropped slightly, her gaze was on his shirt as she periodically blinked. her lips moved, shifting shape to form sounds, but no words were uttered. She had spent time thinking over what to say to him but none of it seemed right. None of it made sense or encompass how she felt.
She gazed downwards for a ver long time (ages it felt to her) before she finally murmured a few precious words: “You should have warned me.”
~Shara
Micah put his arms around her but still let her have her space and said “Yeah… I should have. But I had to choose… tell the girls or tell you. I opted for the girls because I knew I’d be here with you. And I knew you’d be able to process it hitting you cold better than they would. Sorry, Sha… I’m still new to this whole ‘family’ thing.” and he took a deep breath and sighed. “Listen… if this is too much, let’s call it. I’ll have ‘em send someone else. Hell, who knows? Maybe they’ll come up with somethin’ better. I dunno. But you say the word, and I pull the plug. That’s the best I can do, Sha…”
Micah
Pulling back, Shara finally lifted her head and stared at him. There was shock and hurt etched into her features and finally she found her words. She stepped away from him, shaking her head. “Don’t you get it?! I am in an impossible position. AGAIN! And now you’re trying to add to that? Do you hear yourself? I, the decorated Intelligence agent for nineteen years, is supposed to tell a major asset to the mission to not be here so she doesn’t have yet another person to worry about? She’s supposed to tell him to get off the ship even though him being here might be the one thing that keeps her from going entirely insane in a situation that is triggering everything? Is that what you’re asking me?! And I am not* processing this better, Micah. I am struggling to keep myself together because there are a lot of people counting on me to be okay!” She was positively vibrating with the stress of it all.
~Shara
Micah looked at her for a moment through narrowed eyes. It was obvious he was pissed… but his words were calm, even… and sincere. “Add to it? I’m not trying to add to s#!+. And you aren’t in an impossible situation… you have the option to leave if you want, just like the rest. Hell, you want me to leave? Tell me. I’ll go. But if you do that, then you have to go too… and for the same damn reason. You think I relish having my wife on board for this? I know you are freaking out right now, Sha… but you gotta see that you aren’t the only one feeling this. And its damn selfish of you to think so.” and he turned and went to the couch, on which sat one of his bags. He rummaged around inside and brought out a jar, unscrewed the lid, and took a large drink.
Micah
No matter how many times she told people the stories about how the decisions where made in her life, she knew that it would never fully be understood. And that had never been much of a problem until now. “I never said no one else was was struggling,” she said quietly. The anger hadn’t disappeared but she as she stood there, hands planted on her hips, Shara felt tired. Unbelievably tired. “This is my Kobayashi Maru. Again. I’ve had several of them already, but this is the first one Pickle that I’m not certain I can bounce back from.”
~Shara