Jun 13, 2010 20:24
He's beginning to learn that a First Officer is never off duty. There are always people watching, waiting for him to make the next move, give the next set of orders, or just generally set the example. It's only in the privacy of his own quarters where he can forget the standards. Forget the expectations. And have a moment to himself. For however long it lasts. He wishes Katie were here to share it with him. He flips on the communications terminal and calls up a familiar code.
"Katie, Katie, quite contrary. How does your garden grow?"
God, PLEASE let her be in.
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