USS Sentinel
When Paparazzi Hide in the Bushes
Posted by Commander Roman Alden (First Officer & Chief Science Officer) in When Paparazzi Hide in the Bushes
Posted by Ensign Rand Farquharson (Yeoman First Class) in When Paparazzi Hide in the Bushes
Posted by Commander Roman Alden (First Officer & Chief Science Officer) in When Paparazzi Hide in the Bushes
Posted by… suppressed (2) by the Post Ghost! 👻(snip)
Roman rereviewed and accepted the reports. Then he spent some timeplaying withstudying Mushu. He took lunch to his office that day and the rest of his shift was uneventful but long and busy. When he was finally done for the day he went to their quarters to see if Rand was there.~ Roman
Rand was laying on her stomach, red hair long and loose down her back, knees bent, feet in the air and crossed at the ankles. She had a stylus in her hand but chewing on the end, a PaDD in front of her. The desk was littered with data disks. Pipkin was curled up in the small of her back seemingly asleep. When the door opened, the small rabbit popped up and scampered down the bed to get to him for what she thought was overdue attention.
Rand
Roman stepped in so the door would close and gave Pipkin a little attention. “You working?” He asked Rand as he sat on the edge of the bed next to her, careful of Pipkin.
~ Roman
Rand looked around at him and smiled. “Nope all done for the day. Early! Even done with Asam’s work. I can’t believe it.” She laughed as Pipkin hopped I to his lap, placed her front paws on his chest and stretched her nose up trying to get his attention. “I was trying to write a letter to Mrs. Caliano, but I don’t know what to say.”
Rand
“Early! That’s fantastic.” Roman said. He pet the rabbit as she stretched up trying to get his attention. “Okay, Pipkin, okay, you’re so needy,” he said softly to the bunny in his ‘pet’ voice. Then he looked at Rand. “You are? Oh.” He seemed like he was going to say something else, then decided against it and hastily turned his attention back to Pipkin.
~ Roman
Rand noticed the change and sat up quickly. Had she done something wrong? She forced her hands not to fidget, or Roman would worry about her rather than talking. “Do you not want me to?” She asked slowly. You got a letter, and you answered. That’s what you were supposed to do. “She wrote to both of us, and she asked me specifically. It would be rude not to respond.” It sounded pitiful in her mind, but it was true. She wanted them to like her. “I won’t if it bothers you. I’m … I’m sorry, Roman.”
Rand
Roman immediately picked up on the edge in her voice. He looked at her and shook his head. “No, you’re right… It would be rude.” He smiled, a bit forced, but as reassuringly as he could muster. “You write back. You should.” It was rude of him to have not responded in three years.
It was one of those things that kept getting worse the longer you waited and at this point he just didn’t know what to do. He still couldn’t write back. He could still barely look at a letter of theirs. “There’s nothing to apologize for. I don’t want you to not do it because of me.” He smiled sadly, his voice cracking like he might cry. And only one thing made him cry that easily, and that was Jay.
~ Roman
Pipkin realized something was wrong and she rubbed her nose and head agai st his chest. Rand moved over to sit next to him. She slipped her arm around his waist. “I don’t want to upset you.” She squeezed gently. “They miss you, and I can tell you miss them, too. How long has it been?”
Rand