It was the most reasonable thing under the circumstances and she suspected the Captain would ask her about it at another point. She had a decision to make. Actually no she didn’t. She already knew that she wanted to follow up with the Captain’s suggestion of the holoemitters, but it was actually going through with it and making the request that was the issue. She probably could have sent a message. An impersonal, blanket message to the department that would completely ignore any personal ties with the Chief. But that wouldn’t do her, or him, any good. It sucked to know that.

With a sigh, Cori (in her uniform and using her emitter), moved through the ship and stepped into Engineering. She knew he was about (the handy thing about being the computer for all intents and purposes), but that didn’t mean he was free.

Her electric blue eyes searched the space and she listened, while standing rather conspicuously about, trying to calm her nerves.

~Corinne Dalton