Seven, Written in 2003, Copyright (c) 2007 kneipho
Beta:
N/A
Rating: G, K+
Fandom:
VOY
Character/Pairing Codes: C,T ( references to C/7 & P/T
)
Spoiler Alert: Endgame
Disclaimer: No characters belong to me. The thoughts, however are mine alone. No profit made, no harm intended.
Suspire: to draw a long deep breath." --Britannica Website
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He comes to see her in the morning; a spray of roses hidden with one arm behind his back. The reality of their circumstances, of nearing 'home' complicated his shift duties, and kept him, as it had kept Tom, from being by her side during those priceless, irretrievable moments of her daughter's birth.
She holds the bouquet in her lap, watching him watch the baby sleep in a cradle built by his own hand.
"B'Elanna, " he suspires, "I think I'm falling for a Borg."
Flowers scatter as they hit the wall behind his head. Chakotay scrambles for the door.