Remove Tag?

Do you want to untag yourself from this post?

USS Asimov

While the Cat's Away...

Posted by Commander Shara Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) in While the Cat’s Away…

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Bethany Kovra Gadi (Chief of Security) in While the Cat’s Away…

Posted by Commander Shara Calloway (Chief Intelligence Officer) in While the Cat’s Away…

(snip)

“Okay, so it’s time for Elder Calloway to lend some hard-earned wisdom,” Shara said, refilling her glass.

“No, you never do. But it can gradually hurt less and less. The how of it depends on how you go about it. For me, I’ve experienced a lot of loss, Bethy. My mother died when I was twelve, I fled my home to protect myself, I gave up a baby, and in our third year in the Delta Quadrant, after finally making contact with the Alpha Quadrant us former Maquis learned that everyone we had loved and fought with was dead. For me, that meant my husband, my second-born daughter, my best friends, my neighbours. My entire community razed to the ground with no mercy. We were all devastated, but I couldn’t make sense of it. It made no sense! So I clung to this belief that it was wrong, we were mistaken. And I went about my days with this hope.”

“Three weeks later it just… hit me. I was in the mess hall and I had grabbed dinner, tray in my hand. I just stopped feeling. The tray fell out of my hands and I slid against the wall. Everything after that is muddled- I was having an acute stress response. I remember coming to in Sickbay, having been out of it for days. My shipmates took turns sitting with me apparently. But after I was aware, all I felt was this emptiness and nothing could make it better, nothing could fill it.

“But the thing about time and life is that the longer you live, and the more experiences you have, the more the edges start to get filed off the pain. I miss Edward ever single day of my life. I miss the way his eyes crinkled when he grinned and the cheesy poetry he loved. But I had to let him go at some point. Letting him haunt my life wasn’t helping me. Faye is an entirely different story all her own. But, Bethany, I’m sixty-five. I’ve got a lot more years on you so I can say, having lived the life I have had, it gets better. Bit by bit.” She chuckled. “I mean, look at me now. No more hiding behind the excuse of covert missions. I’m married to a guy I never saw coming and who makes me want to let go of all my burdens. And most of of all, I have not one but two beautiful and smart daughters I am proud to be a mama to. Could I have known that this was all coming back when I was forty-two and grieving the loss of everything I had loved and fought for?” She shook her head. “Not a chance. And I can’t predict what life will have in store for you, but whether it’s right around the corner or you need more time, there are good things out there. They are possible. But a part of you has to decide you’re ready for them first. Otherwise you’ll miss them or push them away when they show up.” And to punctuate her advice, she tipped back some of the rum.

Commander Calloway, CIO

Bethany refilled her glass and sipped slowly this time, thinking about it. “I don’t know, I never really thought about after. I was too busy following what I knew I should be doing. But before it was just me, or a small team, not an entire crew, that is totally unprepared for what we are going to do, offering up everything for a mission that will only repeat when the hydra respawns more heads. I feel like we are fighting a loosing battle. Like what we do will never be enough. We shut one down and another pops up to take their place. I pray they see it the same way. No matter how many of us they get rid of more take our place.” She tossed back a measure of the rum and then watched it swirl in the glass. “And I know, we do what we’ve always done, and I will. I just hate taking those I’m supposed to protect, into it with me.”

Gadi, CoS

Shara was quiet, sipping on some more rum as she chose her words carefully. “All we can do is our best. And this mission of ours is personal for me. I’ve got more of a stake in it, and at the same time a lot is out of my hands. But Strickland is confident that if we all do our jobs, he can get in and get out and be successful at doing that thing that takes them down. Will it be a final blow? I dunno. But here’s the thing Bethy… Agent Blue isn’t just some Intelligence officer who got abducted and they decided to toss back into the fray. He was my daughter’s handler. Someone she trusted with her life, consider like a brother. My daughter does not give over her trust easily, so all I can do is trust her about this man that is leading this whole thing. He’s determined to finish what they started. And though he pisses me off to no end some days, Micah is worthy of our trust too. I don’t have to be involved with him to know that. He rescued Strickland out of that hellhole. It’s hard for us, but we’re going to have to trust them, more than we’re inclined to. What else can we do?”

Commander Calloway, CIO

Bethy lifted the glass and pointed at Shara, “Nothing. Because anything less and we’d regret it forever.” Then she shrugged her perpetual grin coming back to her face. “But man it’s going to be a fiasco either way. Too many people, too many moving parts, and no plan sticks to the plan. Should make for good stories around the campfire.”

Gadi, CoS

Use the full posts index to browse this ship's thread list.

Open Full Posts Index