A.N. Hey everybody! I loved all of the reviews I got. Sorry it's been so long. I would've updated sooner but I didn't have time. At the moment in fact I'm procrastinating on doing this huge American History projects and presentation that's due tomorrow, see this should show you how much I love all of you.
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"So!?!" Trance asked as Beka walked into the medical bay.

"So what?" Beka asked as she hopped up onto the medical bed.

"Did you find anything out about Harper?"

"No, not yet. I'm here because I have a headache."

"Oh, here." Trance injected Beka with a painkiller.

"Thanks."

"So, what was you plan?" Trance asked, sitting next to Beka.

"Huh?"

"Your plan to find out what's wrong with Harper."

"Oh. I told Isa that there was something wrong with him, and that if she found anything out she was supposed to tell me."

"What'd she say?"

"She said sure." ((I know that's not what she said, but that's what Beka interperated.))

"Good."

"You hungry?"

"Not really."

"Well, you wanna join me anyway?"

"Where?"

"The mess hall."

"Oh, okay." They got off of the medical bed and walked to the mess hall.
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"You have foam on your nose." Harper and Isa were in the mess hall eating Ice cream floats and (as you heard) Isa has foam on her nose.

"I do?"

"Yeah. Here, I'll get it." Harper leaned over and removed the foam from her nose with a soft little kiss.

"Awe!!" All eight of the new crewmembers cooed, causing Isa laugh. Harper's face turned bright red and was quickly covered by his hands.

"Oh. Sweetie, are you embarrassed to be with me?"

"No" Harper said as he shook his head but didn't move the hands from his face. Isa giggled a bit then gently removed his hands from his face. He smiled at her, "I'm not embarrassed. I'm just a little self conscious about being all mushy in front of the new crew."

"But not in front of people you don't even know?"

"I was not all mushy."

"You were mushy."

"Whatever, that's different."

"How is that different?"

"I don't' have to live and work with those people for, what I hop will be, the rest of my natural life."

"I see." Isa sighed and went back to eating her Ice Cream float.

"What?" he asked at the disappointed look on Isa's face.

"Nothin'" she didn't look at him, just ate her float.

"What did I say?"

"Nothing."

"I definitely said something. Now what was it?"

"Nothing."

"After what I told you earlier, you can't tell me that that look on you face is from nothing."

"So you want to stay here? On the Andromeda."

"What? Don't change the subject."

"I'm not. Just answer the question."

"Well, yeah. Of course I want to stay here; it's my home."

"Good point. Uh, just, um, never mind."

"No. You can tell me. Why'd you ask me that?"

"It's just. I guess I wanted to stay tool."

"What?"

"Could we go somewhere else to talk about this?"

"Uh, yeah. You wanna go to your quarters or mine?"

"I'd rather go to yours if that's okay."

"I wouldn't have offered if it wasn't okay."

At that moment Beka and Trance walked in. They headed straight for Harper and Isa.

"Hi guys!" Trance greeted as she and Beka came up behind the two.

"Hey." Harper and Isa said simultaneously. Beka came up beside Isa and gently too hold of her wrist.

"Harper?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm gonna borrow her for just a second." Beka pulled Isa over to a different table. "So, did you find out anything?"

"What?"

"You find anything out about Harper?"

"Oh yeah."

"Well?"

"He was, uh, he was worried about....me! Yeah, that's it, he was worried about me."

"Why?"

"Because he wasn't quite sure if I was healed yet."

"Oh, okay." They waked back over to where Trance and Harper were.

"Ready to go, Isa?" Harper asked when Isa and Beka had returned.

"Yeah." She walked over to him and took his hand.

"Where you guys going?" Trance inquired.

"Just somewhere to talk." Harper told her.

"Ooo. We have to stop at the hanger deck on the way." Isa told Harper.

"Why?" He asked her curiously.

"I just need to get something off of my ship."

"Okay, lets go then."

"Okay. Bye Beka. Bye Trance." (Isa)

"See yah." (Harper)

"Bye." (Trance)

"Later." (Beka)
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"So, what do you need to get?" Harper asked Isa as they waked to the hanger deck.

"Just some stuff."

"You're not going to tell me, are you?"

"I will, but it's just easier to show you what it is."

"Okay." Harper shrugged. They walked the rest of the way in silence, but a comfortable silence. When they reached Isa's ship it was the first time she was hew damaged it really was.

"Holy Crap!! Now I really believe that she can't fly."

"Yah know it could be worse."

"How could it be worse?"

"There could literally be nothing left."

"Point taken, but look at her. Now all she is is a worthless pile of junk."

"Yeah, she is a heap-a-junk, but by the looks of it. She's a heap-a-junk close to your heart."