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[weplayparts]

It's difficult to spot Saffron unless you're looking for her. Or unless you're looking for no one in particular and happen to glance her way

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[works_in_space]

Jim is engrossed in Starfleet Intelligence reports and his coffee. Yes, he is aware that an attractive redhead is nearby, but somehow he really isn't taking note of her despite her looks.

[weplayparts]

"Am I? I suppose I look a little younger than I am. You, on the other hand, look like someone who might be married to their work."

[works_in_space]

"Very much so. It's a risk for anyone in the fleet." Especially captains. Especially captains who have all too often put aside any hope for marriage in favor having a ship.

[weplayparts]

"It must get lonely," she replies, looking sympathetic.

[works_in_space]

He raises an eyebrow and wonders why she's asking.

"It can. But I have no regrets." This is a lie. He has plenty - Antonia, Carol, Edith, his old ship.

[weplayparts]

"You'd be one of the few who do these days," she replies.

[works_in_space]

"If you choose to be in the fleet, you have certain...expectations. And that means few regrets if things go right." Though many if your path is diverted.