Stardate:70705.1930
Title: Don't Shoot the Messenger
Authors: February Grace/ Lily T'Ana
Scene:Holodeck Four/T'Ana Beach House
Time:Following "Circuit du Soleil"
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February Grace removed her hat and glasses. As she passed by the mirror in the hall she noticed that her arms and shoulders were bright red and growled. "I turned the UV rays off for you Bru. You won't burn today. Well I bloody am now!"
For some unknown reason, it seemed that the holodeck settings had changed or fluctuated at some point during the course of the day, leaving the Trill with a toasty sunburn on her exposed body parts.
She rounded the corner and saw Trick London retreating quickly from the kitchen.
"Hey, where do you think you're going?" February snagged him by the sleeve. "You and I need to have a chat."
"Sorry love, people to feed, drinks to make you know all of that. Bye!" Trick declared, running for the door. He was after all half Betazoid and the vibes coming from the kitchen were enough to make even him, as jaded as he was, turn red.
February tried twice to get T'Ana's attention before finally picking up a pot and a large spoon and beating one against another.
"Time out!" She cried, and Lily finally looked up at her.
"February, my dear friend! Are you having a wonderful time? I'm having a wonderful time, Lily smiled at Angus once again.
"That's what I'm afraid of," Grace replied. "I need you for a minute. Sorry Angus, we'll be right back." as she escorted Lily into the powder room around the corner, she mumbled "or not."
"Oh February, I've never been this happy in my life, it's so relaxing here, and we're with such good people."
"Some are better than others," Bru replied. "Listen, honey, we need to talk. You know, that jolt that you and Captain Logic took yesterday? Well it seems that it might have set off some hormonal stuff in you that you might want to consider before you do anything...rash."
"What do you mean rash?" she watched as February jerked her thumb in the direction of the kitchen.
"Oh, you mean me and Angus? Come on February, you know that things have been getting interesting between us for a while now. It just took until today for things to get really interesting. I just feel so comfortable around him, he makes me feel safe. I hope that this is the start of something really special."
"It might be the start of a biochemical reaction brought on by the application of electrical current thus completing a telepathic circuit between you and someone with far more Vulcan DNA than you have!"
"Yeah, um, what?" Lily replied "February, you're babbling."
"No, I'm not. Listen to me. You're a scientist. You have to know that you might not be thinking as clearly as one should be before making major decisions."
"Does anyone in love ever think clearly?" Lily asked, "February, I know you're concerned about me and I love you for that. But this is no mere biochemical mishap. I'm in so far already, I just have to see what happens next."
"I just hope that you don't regret this tomorrow."
"Even if I do," Lily replied, "At least I will have been really happy today."
"In other words..."
"In other words. . ." Lily said with a broad grin, and a maniacal giggle, "What the hell!"
Lily hugged her best friend and then disappeared back into the kitchen.
February decided that now was the perfect time for her to go and find her shoes.
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Lt. February Grace
Helm/Flight Controller
USS Independence NCC-90791
AND
Lt. Lily T'Ana
Science Officer
USS Independence
Post 288: Don't Shoot the Messenger
Posts 201-565
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- Post 466: Those Who Won't Be Counseled
- Post 467: A Visitor
- Post 468: Help Is On the Way
- Post 469: Can't Be Helped
- Post 470: Battle of the Sexes
- Post 471: One but Many
- Post 472: Running for Reece
- Post 473: The Kindness of Strangers
- Post 474: Angels in the Snow
- Post 475: Adrift
- Post 476: Yensul Awaits
- Post 477: Women and Children First
- Post 478: Mothers and Daughters Part One
- Post 479: Mothers and Daughters Part Two
- Post 480: Somehow, It Feels Like Christmas
- Post 481: Overture
- Post 482: Without Fanfare
- Post 483: Welcome to Yensul Part One
- Post 484: Welcome to Yensul Part Two
- Post 485:Alone in a Crowd Part One
- Post 486: Alone in a Crowd Part Two
- Post 487: Home Field Advantage
- Post 488: Florence Nightin-Ensign
- Post 489: The Honeymoon Has To Wait
- Post 490: Tour Guide
- Post 491: Into Focus
- Post 492: Just What the Klingon Ordered
- Post 493: You Did What?
- Post 494: Masquerading As Light
- Post 495: Two Outs, Full Count, Bottom of the Ninth
- Post 496: Tending the Garden
- Post 497: To Mention the Unmentionable
- Post 498: Starfleet Boy Meets Alien Girl Part One
- Post 499: Starfleet Boy Meets Alien Girl Part Two
- Post 500: Reasonable Accomodations
- Post 501: Under the Bus
- Post 502: A Chance
- Post 503: Something Somehow Sacred Part One
- Post 504: Something Somehow Sacred Part Two
- Post 505: Something Somehow Sacred Part Three
- Post 506: In a Dream
- Post 507: Drastic Times
- Post 508: Be Careful What You Wish For
- Post 509: Hot Soup, Familiar Face
- Post 510: This Is Some Rescue
- Post 511: Upon the Housetops Part One
- Post 512: Upon the Housetops Part Two
- Post 513: The Last Thing I Remember
- Post 514: Dialogue
- Post 515: Judgment Day Part One
- Post 516: Judgment Day Part Two
- Post 517: Judgment Day Part Three
- Post 518: Unexpected Help
- Post 519: I Have An Idea
- Post 520: Parting Is Such Sweet. . .Whatever
- Post 521: Saved
- Post 522: Walking Away
- Post 523: Bright, Shiny Objects
- Post 524: Without A Fuss
- Post 525: Wrap Up With A Nice Little Bow
- Post 526: Facing The Future
- Post 527: Until Next Time
- Post 528: The Truth
- Post 529: A New Beginning
- Post 530: The Flames Burn Hotter
- Post 531: Instinct
- Post 532: Preparations
- Post 533: Reality and Guilt
- Post 534: For Their Own Good Part One
- Post 535: For Their Own Good Part Two
- Post 536: Hairspray and Short Skirts
- Post 537: Masquerade
- Post 538: Halloween, Today?
- Post 539: Alter Ego
- Post 540: Flapper Tapper Girl
- Post 541: Can't Get Enough
- Post 542: Commander Who?
- Post 543: The Inmates Are. . .
- Post 544: And They Call Her Sir
- Post 545: Message In A Bottle
- Post 546: Full Disclosure Part One
- Post 547 Full Disclosure Part Two
- Post 548: Rendezvous?
- Post 549: Why the Long Face? Part One
- Post 550- Why the Long Face? Part Two
- Post 551: Why The Long Face? Part Three
- Post 552: Time to Meet
- Post 553: Quicksand, Part One
- Post 554: Quicksand, Part Two
- Post 555) Trapped
- Post 556) Heads or Tails
- Post 557) Take Your Stations Part One
- Post 558) Take Your Stations Part Two
- Post 559) Transponder
- Post 560) Damaged Goods
- Post 561) Damsel in Distress
- Post 562) The Invisibles
- Post 563) Showtime
- Post 564) Full Circle
- For the Crew. . .
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