USS Sentinel
side - sim: Lost in Thought
Posted by Commander Roman Alden (First Officer & Chief Science Officer) in side - sim: Lost in Thought
Posted by Ensign Rand Farquharson (Yeoman First Class) in side - sim: Lost in Thought
Posted by Commander Roman Alden (First Officer & Chief Science Officer) in side - sim: Lost in Thought
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Roman smiled at her again and the smile grew bigger when she said she’d wear it again. “I’ll keep that in mind,” he said softly, giving her another look. “How do you want to spend the rest of our night?”
~ Roman
Rand tipped her head back to look at him again just in time to see that look. She felt her heart start beating faster, and she grinned with a slightly breathless voice, “Oh no. I know what you’re thinking. Uh huh. Elbbirt said you had to be careful not to let your blood sugar drop.” Then in a sudden seriousness, “I won’t be the reason something happens to you.”
Rand
Roman grinned sheepishly and shrugged, apparently claiming innocence because he said, “I didn’t say it.” He looked at her playfully, “We can always sit here just like this.” Then she turned suddenly serious in a way that reminded him of her brother. “Nothing is going to happen to me. You’ve already done so much. Prevented so many things.” He hugged her tighter as he said it.
~ Roman
Roman didn’t know that though. Horrible things just happened, but right then she just had to believe it, to have faith that things would be okay. Otherwise her imagination would have a panic session while she was sleeping. She hugged him just as tightly and settled in closer. “We can just sit here if you want. We can do anything,” a little grin, “almost anything you want. How does your head feel?”
Rand
Roman had to reframe his thinking to *get” it, the way Rand worried like that. It was the same as when he worried about landing parties or the way he’d protect her whenever something startled him. It being something awful was unlikely, but he’d still worry every time. “Let’s just sit and relax for a while,” Roman said, and then to answer her question, “I think it’s getting better. The medicine was only supposed to take twenty four hours and we’re already six or so in, so it would make sense.”
~ Roman
Who was this? Sit and relax? Not always doing something? Maybe he was feeling better, like Randy said would happen. Doing nothing sounded really good to her though. The last…too long had been filled with work, and more work, and helping the crew, and then that project, finding things for Roman to do so he would take a break, making sure they both ate, normal day to day tasks. Several that weren’t taken care of. Which reminded her, she had a lot to take care of tomorrow before they could return to work. Randy giving her the sedative had messed with her schedule. She let out yawn. She might have slept a long time, but it wasn’t quite the same as just relaxing. “I’m glad. Hopefully Elbbirt will clear you for duty tomorrow afternoon.” Rand wasn’t in a hurry to send him to work, but he lived his work, and Rand preferred to work than do nothing. “I’m worried about Mushy and Nibbles.”
Rand