Damn. It was time. Tina had gone to pull on one of her minidress uniforms, and the middle had gotten all bunched up over her belly in a way that made it pretty goddamn obvious what was under there. She'd already started wearing the pants unbuttoned and held together with a safety pin when she had on the tunic and trousers variant. She needed to
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-Jim
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Can you come over? I promise not to yell at you.
- Tina
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Of course. I'll be right there.
- Jim
Jim's first feeling, at seeing a note from Tina, had been relief. Even if it was more yelling, it was word, and he preferred knowing things to not. But her actual news did a great deal to wash away the tension he felt. He didn't think she owed him an apology--in fact, he felt stupid, himself, for allowing things to have gone as far as they had. He should have known better.
But this was their baby. And his giddiness could not be quelled by remembered words or Spock's absence or James' duplicity.
He showed up promptly, pressing eagerly for entry.
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She was still sitting exactly where she had been when she sent the message, slightly hunched over at her desk and only half-dressed. She grinned at Jim. "She's still going... I'm afraid that if I get up I'll stop feeling her."
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Lunch sounds lovely. I'm free tomorrow - does 1200 hours work?
Christine
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- Tina
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Christine
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Tina's suggesting a rec room was a little unusual. She might have simply wanted a change, or avoid the more crowded mess herself - she was far enough in her pregnancy that she'd start showing, soon, and Christine could certainly understand her wanting to avoid curious stares.
Or she might have suggested it for Christine's benefit. Christine didn't know how Tina could know what had happened with Spock...but then, it seemed everyone had known a lot more than she'd been aware of, lately.
At any rate, she was here now, and Tina wasn't, yet. Christine found a small table near the windows and settled into one of the chairs.
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Christine was already there when she arrived, so Tina went to join her at the table she'd chosen.
"Hey there," she said. She leaned over to give her counterpart a hug before sitting down across from her. "How are you?"
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She watched with a slight smile as Tina gingerly lowered herself into the chair, letting out a blissful sigh as she got off her feet.
"She's letting you know she's there, isn't she?"
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She opened a container that she'd picked up at the galley on her way and pulled out plates and wrapped sandwiches. "I brought some real food, in case you don't want to chance a replicator lunch. Smoked turkey."
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