Uhura felt a chill run down her spine as Una glared at her from across the bridge. She didn't even know if it was directed at her but she somehow felt it was. Noticing Erica turn in her chair, Uhura watched as Una locked eyes with Erica and smirked, something playful happening between them right in front of her.

Uhura knew she shouldn't get between them, but she didn't want to deny her own feelings for Erica. She knew she had something with her, and every small moment and soft touch in the turbolifts and maintenance rooms reminded her so.