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[works_in_space]

23 years ago, the previous Enterprise had its first encounter with the Romulans. Jim still remembers that like it was yesterday. So he really doesn't need to read anything on the subject. However, sometimes there is something new to read. Specifically, a new assessment of the event from the Romulan point of view. Jim's reading it today, and he

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[agtninetynine]

She's been out riding in the woods today, as evidenced by the pink cheeks, slight shortness of breath, and the smell of the outdoors that follows her when she slips into the bar, the bottom of her riding boots caked with mud.

Her eyes quickly find him, and she nods almost too casually in a teasing acknowledgment.

"Captain Jim."

[works_in_space]

"Laura...99...Hello." As always, she looks fabulous. "How were the trails today?"

[agtninetynine]

"A little muddy. I think it might've rained recently."

She gives the toes of her boots a cursory glance before taking an empty seat.

"What're you reading?"

[works_in_space]

"Recent history. An event I lived through, reassessed by Starfleet Intelligence. It's more interesting that I expected. If a bit dry." He leans over to kiss her.