"Hey, Shal," Brennan said cheerfully as he entered the lab. "How ya feelin'?"

Shalimar turned her head slowly to look at him but remained silent.

"There's something I've been wanting to talk to you about."

Brennan looked to the exhausted Shalimar in the chair and leaned against the counter.

"You're one of my best friends, Shal, and I have to say I haven't been totally honest with you."

"What?"

Shalimar sounded as if she was trying to catch her breath in her answer.

"Remember when I told you I had feelings for a close friend of mine and was worried about it? I wanna say thank you for helping me along with that because if I hadn't I wouldn't be where I am now."

Brennan turned and smiled and Emma entered the room.

"Emma and I are getting married."

"What?"

Emma smiled and walked over to Brennan and the two began fiercely kissing each other. Shalimar watched in shock as the two were seemingly unable to keep their hands and mouths off one another. When their kiss finally ended, Brennan turned back to Shalimar while being sure to keep Emma close.

"We're getting married later today, Shal," Brennan informed. "I hope you get better so you can come."

"Otherwise you'll hafta wait 'til we get back from our honeymoon in a couple weeks," Emma said with a grin to Brennan.

"That's if we get back that soon," Brennan said and soon enough the two were all over each other once more.

Shalimar felt her stomach twisting up in anger and disgust as she watched the display of affection before her. She didn't know if she wanted to leap out of the chair to kill her or him or even both. She felt the pain in her mouth as she grinned her teeth harder at the sight.

As the two continued taking in each others mouths, Shalimar watched on as Brennan snuck his hand down to caress Emma's thigh and cup her beneath his arm, pulling her skirt farther up to reveal she wasn't wearing anything beneath. Emma plowed her fingers through his hair and pulled her mouth from his to kiss his neck.

Brennan pulled the psionic closer and rubbed himself up her body allowing the fly of his jeans to work her skit up to her waist. Shalimar furled her brow in non-belief she was witnessing the event.

Emma reached down to pull the shirt off Brennan and threw it aside. Shalimar grinded her teeth harder as it landed in her lap and she was unable to remove it. She looked down and soon saw Emma's top land on her lap beside the shirt. She looked over to the two who looked about ready to burn up in passion. She wanted to yell out but all she could do was watch as Brennan tugged Emma's skirt down to her ankles and she kicked them aside, hitting Shalimar in the face. She shook the garment from her head and looked back to the naked psionic ripping open Brennan's jeans.

"What are you doing?" Shalimar finally managed to say in hopes something would make them stop.

Brennan turned to Shalimar with a somewhat confused look on his face as Emma continued kissing his neck.

"Shal, you still here?"

Brennan turned back to Emma and lifted her to the counter to allow her to wrap her legs around his waist. Shalimar sat silently and helplessly as she watched the two grinding against each other recklessly. Every sound she heard only heightened her anger and pain and she wasn't sure why she felt the way she did nor why she was witnessing what she was. She sat still trying not to watch the display but occasionally found herself looking over to catch a quick glance.

After what seemed like forever, Shalimar watched as Brennan turned to put his pants back on. He looked over to Shalimar and grinned and removed his shirt from her lap.

"I'll see ya later, Shal," he said before turning to leave the lab.

Shalimar looked over to Emma still naked on the counter as she smiled back at her. Emma slid from the counter top and slowly walked over to Shalimar to stand before her.

"It's a shame you're still crazy," she said as she removed her skirt from Shalimar's lap. "I was hoping you could speak at our wedding later."

Emma turned herself to the side and Shalimar found herself looking over her entire body. Emma smiled and leaned forward to slowly pull her skirt back up her sweaty legs. She turned back to Shalimar and placed her hands on the sides of the chair to lean in to her allowing her breasts to fall towards the feral. Shalimar couldn't take her eyes off the perfect breasts that dangled inches from her face. Emma felt the hotness of the ferals breath on her skin causing her nipples to remain the hardened buds they already were.

"Can I have that please?" Emma smiled and looked down at her shirt on Shalimar's lap. She leaned in to kiss the ferals cheek and backed up taking the top with her. She stood before her and pulled her shirt back on, whipping it down after she did so.

"So you think you'll be able to speak at my wedding? I was wondering if you'd like to be in it."

"I…I can't…"

"Why not?"

Emma looked to the feral who noticed she must've offended her friend with her words.

"Well, gees, some friend you are. You know, Shal, sometimes I think we'd all be a little bit better off without you."

"What?"

"Then we wouldn't have to deal with your mood swings and your attitude problems and reluctantly for teamwork."

"Emma, I-"

"And I wouldn't have to put up with you either. I wouldn't have to deal with your constant flirting and all that handholding, kissing, and hugging you so love to do. I wouldn't have to act like I really love it as much as you do and you'd finally get the hint."

Shalimar felt her heart breaking more inside her as the psionic stood before her clearly angry with her. Emma could kill her with her words if she wanted to. She had no defense against the power the psionic had over her.

"What are you-"

"If you really want it," Emma began as she headed over to the computer controls. "Come and get it."

Emma smiled and released the restraints that held the feral in place. Shalimar looked down and wiggled in her newfound freedom. She quickly jumped from the chair and headed over to Emma. She wrapped her arms around the psionics hips to pull her in close and kiss her with all her soul. Emma kissed the feral then suddenly pushed her back.

"Sorry, Shal," she said as she gently eased the feral back away from her.

"What? What do you mean?"

"Not gonna happen."

Emma placed her hand on the ferals cheek.

"I gotta go. Brennan's waiting for me."

Emma smiled and kissed the ferals cheek. Shalimar watched as she turned to head out the door, shaking the back of her skirt the entire way. She stood still in shock from everything that had happened and clutched her hands into fists until her palms bled.

As Adam stood at the computer he noticed Shalimar's breathing had greatly increased very suddenly. He began to worry about her and turned to see her once again fighting the restraints.

"Shalimar can you hear me?"

He watched to see her reaction.

"Shalimar this is Adam. I need you to try and calm down. Emma's left."

He looked back to the monitor and noticed the changes n her chemical and mental readings. He pondered the readings and headed over to the screen as he began to get an idea.