This drabble was in answer to Jungle Kitty's "First Line" challenge.
Written as Rabble Rouser.
Devices
"And that's how I ended up here, Captain," Rand said in a muffled voice.
"Stuck, under my bed?"
She felt her face redden and was glad he couldn't see it. Then thinking of what part of her anatomy he could see, she took her time wiggling loose and up from under the bed, the errant padd still in her hands and her skirt hiked up embarrassingly high. He must have decided to help her at the same time and they collided—but unfortunately he quickly let go.
Damn.
What else could she think of to make him notice her legs?
The End
