((A/n-Okay. . . I could sit here and tell you that this is all Darling Baby
Girl's fault. . . but it isn't. -_- She gave me the chapter two days ago
and I completely forgot to post it. . . Here it is now, please don't kill
us for it! *looks nervous and runs away* Oh yah, this is her chapter!))
Rommie had the hiccups. And she didn't know how to run a check to see where someone was unless he/she was working on her. Great! Every time she hiccupped the ship went up and down and a loud hiccup came over the speakers. Beka cussed under her breathe as she saw the little Android cry and hiccup at the same time. Trance sat in a corner sucking on her tail silently. Beka had no idea where Tyr was. which was probably not a good thing and as for Dylan and Harper. she hadn't known for about an hour. Tyr had disappeared about. 10 minutes ago.
Beka looked at the little android then looked at Trance. She had to know a cure for the hiccups. HAD to.
"Trance?" Beka addressed Trance softly. Trance's tail parted from her mouth and wagged slowly in front of her face.
"Yes." She prodded.
"How do you cure the hiccups?" Beka asked. Trance starred at her blankly.
"You mean the hic-booms?" She asked her eyes full of innocence.
"Yes. Those." Beka sighed in relief.
"Breave fru youw han'" She said simply putting her tail back in her mouth. Beka looked at Rommie.
"Breathe through your hand." Rommie did what she was told and soon the hiccups subsided. Dylan walked in Harper in one hand Tyr in the other, his don't-mess-with-me face on. Uh oh. Beka thought simply. Harper looked. Petrified. Aww, Beka thought, poor Harper. Being carried around by a big mean man. She almost laughed at the thought as she took Harper from Dylan's hands. Soon she saw a stain all down Dylan's shirt. Beka tried really hard not to laugh but a small giggle escaped her lips.
"Would you mind sharing what is so, da-ng, funny about this Beka Valentine?" Beka shook her head for fear that if she opened her mouth she would laugh. Which was why she was getting into trouble now. So what was the point in getting in even more trouble? Dylan nodded with triumph.
"What I thought." He said simply.
Trance, who was now hiding behind Beka, trembled. The man holding Tyr and Seamus didn't look too happy to her. Beka picked her up.
"What's wrong Trance?"
"He looks. mad. I afraid of. mad people." Trance wiggled out of Beka's grasp and walked over to Dylan freeing Harper and Tyr from his grasp then all of them hid behind Beka.
"Well. you hit it off with the kiddies!" Beka teased. Dylan rolled her eyes. Rommie came over to Dylan and tugged on his pants.
"Shippy lady talk to me. She sadda tew ou" she stopped to cough, "Tha babies migh be ungy. I tol her I no a baby dat I a biggirl an she no listen thou." Dylan nodded.
"Okay, well. who's hungry?" Beka said optimistically picking up the chibi- Harper and watching in amazement as the chibi Tyr reached up to be picked up as well. She picked him up anyway and watched as the other two trailed closely behind her wanting nothing to do with Dylan. She almost felt sorry for him. High-guard captains didn't usually have to worry about having their crew turned into kids. But this wasn't the usual high-guard ship. By now, he should be prepared for anything. And he shouldn't be freaking out about Harper and Tyr messing up his, dry-clean-only shirts.
When they got to the mess they had a hard time locating high-chairs. All though all the chibis insisted they didn't need one.
"Where the hell. I KNOW there were some in here." Dylan muttered as he walked through a storage closet.
"We don't use Hell either." Dylan had been looking for about 5 minutes and Beka had been standing aside correcting his language around two year olds and trying not to laugh. About 10 minutes later he found them all.
"There ya go." He said proudly. "At one point I had more than 6 people on my crew and I needed to worry about high chairs." He said in an equally proud tone as he set the highchairs around the table and helped Beka put all the chibis in one.
"Time to eat!"
Rommie had the hiccups. And she didn't know how to run a check to see where someone was unless he/she was working on her. Great! Every time she hiccupped the ship went up and down and a loud hiccup came over the speakers. Beka cussed under her breathe as she saw the little Android cry and hiccup at the same time. Trance sat in a corner sucking on her tail silently. Beka had no idea where Tyr was. which was probably not a good thing and as for Dylan and Harper. she hadn't known for about an hour. Tyr had disappeared about. 10 minutes ago.
Beka looked at the little android then looked at Trance. She had to know a cure for the hiccups. HAD to.
"Trance?" Beka addressed Trance softly. Trance's tail parted from her mouth and wagged slowly in front of her face.
"Yes." She prodded.
"How do you cure the hiccups?" Beka asked. Trance starred at her blankly.
"You mean the hic-booms?" She asked her eyes full of innocence.
"Yes. Those." Beka sighed in relief.
"Breave fru youw han'" She said simply putting her tail back in her mouth. Beka looked at Rommie.
"Breathe through your hand." Rommie did what she was told and soon the hiccups subsided. Dylan walked in Harper in one hand Tyr in the other, his don't-mess-with-me face on. Uh oh. Beka thought simply. Harper looked. Petrified. Aww, Beka thought, poor Harper. Being carried around by a big mean man. She almost laughed at the thought as she took Harper from Dylan's hands. Soon she saw a stain all down Dylan's shirt. Beka tried really hard not to laugh but a small giggle escaped her lips.
"Would you mind sharing what is so, da-ng, funny about this Beka Valentine?" Beka shook her head for fear that if she opened her mouth she would laugh. Which was why she was getting into trouble now. So what was the point in getting in even more trouble? Dylan nodded with triumph.
"What I thought." He said simply.
Trance, who was now hiding behind Beka, trembled. The man holding Tyr and Seamus didn't look too happy to her. Beka picked her up.
"What's wrong Trance?"
"He looks. mad. I afraid of. mad people." Trance wiggled out of Beka's grasp and walked over to Dylan freeing Harper and Tyr from his grasp then all of them hid behind Beka.
"Well. you hit it off with the kiddies!" Beka teased. Dylan rolled her eyes. Rommie came over to Dylan and tugged on his pants.
"Shippy lady talk to me. She sadda tew ou" she stopped to cough, "Tha babies migh be ungy. I tol her I no a baby dat I a biggirl an she no listen thou." Dylan nodded.
"Okay, well. who's hungry?" Beka said optimistically picking up the chibi- Harper and watching in amazement as the chibi Tyr reached up to be picked up as well. She picked him up anyway and watched as the other two trailed closely behind her wanting nothing to do with Dylan. She almost felt sorry for him. High-guard captains didn't usually have to worry about having their crew turned into kids. But this wasn't the usual high-guard ship. By now, he should be prepared for anything. And he shouldn't be freaking out about Harper and Tyr messing up his, dry-clean-only shirts.
When they got to the mess they had a hard time locating high-chairs. All though all the chibis insisted they didn't need one.
"Where the hell. I KNOW there were some in here." Dylan muttered as he walked through a storage closet.
"We don't use Hell either." Dylan had been looking for about 5 minutes and Beka had been standing aside correcting his language around two year olds and trying not to laugh. About 10 minutes later he found them all.
"There ya go." He said proudly. "At one point I had more than 6 people on my crew and I needed to worry about high chairs." He said in an equally proud tone as he set the highchairs around the table and helped Beka put all the chibis in one.
"Time to eat!"