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Up a creek, running out of oars... [Jul. 17th, 2009|03:07 pm]
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[ltcmdrtomparis]
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::stops just beyond door sensors, lifting bouquet in hand to critically examine again...it looks nice, Sam approved, but you never know with some women::

::drops arm, feeling more than a little idiotic for hesitating to enter own quarters...especially after amused looks given by two passing crewmen::

::draws to full height, taking a soothing breath before trying to saunter in::

Seven?

::pauses...it's times like this a fitting term of endearment would be handy::

I'm sorry I'm late...Neelix backed me into a corner wanting to talk about the shower for Harper and Kyoto and apparently a separate party for the baby's six monther...

::takes in more than usual silence, looking around...she has to be here, the computer said so::

::stops at bedroom door::

::sighs, stepping forward to try luck even though a certain feeling says it's futile...and it is::

::bumps nose, backing up to glare...patience only goes so far::

Seven? Open up.

...the last time I checked, you aren't a teenager, so if we could both try to approach this as two adults...

...

...

Fine. Take your time. I'll be here when you feel like coming out.

::waits, slipping occasional look at chronometer::

My patience ends at ten.

::drops flowers, charging back out of quarters and down corridor::

::hits chime::

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From: mirrorlinnis
2009-07-17 08:29 pm (UTC)
Easy peasy!

::heads for doors, dropping shoulders in disappointment when they don't work::
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[User Picture]From: ltcmdrtomparis
2009-07-17 08:36 pm (UTC)
::smirks despite irritation...that's a reaction not seen since a certain other half-Ocampan's teenage days::

::rubs nose::

She should just be happy she didn't get my...his...er...Paris reflexes.

::clears throat, circling disappointed charge and heading out::

Better hurry.
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