I know I haven't updated this for a while but I've been busy with collage
work. I should actually be doing some now but I can't be bothered.
I know this chapter is short but it was going to be even shorter and I am posting another one today.
Disclaimer: The stories mine. Voyager and its characters aren't. Don't sue.
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She saw him, standing on the alien vessel. Smiling at her with the most emotion she had ever seen visible on his face. Joy, relief, love.
"We rescued them from slavery on a mining colony," the alien captain was explaining. Kathryn wasn't listening. She couldn't focus on his words. The dizziness was back and she was fighting the grey haze. It was trying to make her faint again.
No not now. She silently screamed at herself.
Her hand went to her forehead, desperately trying to steady herself in the sudden turmoil.
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She looks beautiful. Beautiful, but ill.
Chakotay watched her from his place on the bridge of the alien ship. Her hair was long and loose, tatty and unbrushed. Her skin was grey and pale. Her eyes which had at first seemed dead now swam with emotion, with love. Despite her frail underweight body and tiered features, Chakotay still thought she was beautiful.
He'd forgotten how wonderful it was to look into her face, her deep blue eyes. Watching her on the screen of the Lateck vessel he saw a thousand emotions flicker across her face. He'd missed her so much, thinking he would never see her again had caused him to sink into depression.
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Tell me what you think.
I know this chapter is short but it was going to be even shorter and I am posting another one today.
Disclaimer: The stories mine. Voyager and its characters aren't. Don't sue.
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She saw him, standing on the alien vessel. Smiling at her with the most emotion she had ever seen visible on his face. Joy, relief, love.
"We rescued them from slavery on a mining colony," the alien captain was explaining. Kathryn wasn't listening. She couldn't focus on his words. The dizziness was back and she was fighting the grey haze. It was trying to make her faint again.
No not now. She silently screamed at herself.
Her hand went to her forehead, desperately trying to steady herself in the sudden turmoil.
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She looks beautiful. Beautiful, but ill.
Chakotay watched her from his place on the bridge of the alien ship. Her hair was long and loose, tatty and unbrushed. Her skin was grey and pale. Her eyes which had at first seemed dead now swam with emotion, with love. Despite her frail underweight body and tiered features, Chakotay still thought she was beautiful.
He'd forgotten how wonderful it was to look into her face, her deep blue eyes. Watching her on the screen of the Lateck vessel he saw a thousand emotions flicker across her face. He'd missed her so much, thinking he would never see her again had caused him to sink into depression.
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Tell me what you think.