MY MUSE HATH RETURNED! Let us all celebrate! I'll bring the sparky cola.

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By the time that Harper and Rommie were out of the shower and tub they not only had used every fun water game they could think of, but were late for their respective duties. There was going to be a senior staff meeting in an hour or so. And Harper was supposed to finish some repairs and do updates on certain functions of the ship beforehand. Dylan would ask in the meeting how they were going, and as fun as it would be to see the look on Dylan's face, Harper could not say that he hadn't started because he was screwing the AI.

Hell, I would love to see EVERYONE'S face if I said that out loud. Hmmm. Maybe I should. Nah, Rommie would kill me. Or at least one of her personalities would. Would be worth it though. I'd have to videotape it. Their expressions would be priceless. Where did I leave my camera?

Rommie on the other hand was supposed to be in conference with Dylan right now. They were to discuss what was going to be said at the meeting. Any problems that have occurred with crew, new and old, and any problems on the ship herself. Dylan wanted everything to be in perfect working order with no discrepancies. Apparently, they were just now going to deal with the Magog warship. Since there are no princesses to save or bio-armor to transport, the worldship is now a top priority.

Oh joyful. I get to be almost destroyed again. How fun. Not that I mind helping people. But why I am always the warship, the ONLY warship that gets placed in these suicidal positions? Magog are better then Dylan's damsel distressed of the week, more of a challenge, but still. If I get blown up or clawed to bits one more time then my hot water in Dylan's room will cease to work and my internal defenses outside select people's doors will go on the fritz. I'll be sure of that. Hmmmm? Why do I sound so bitter?

"Hey Romdoll, I gotta go work on some repairs now. But say you 'an me work on each other after the meeting", Harper said as he flashed her a huge grin and wiggled his eyebrows.

Rommie grinned and sauntered over to Harper, gave him a kiss, and whispered something in his ear.

Harper blushed and then grinned even wider.

"All you got to do is say the word Rom, and I'm all yours. Heck, just look at me, or stand in the same room and you can own me."

As Rommie walked out of the room she smiled as she heard what Harper said.

Maybe I should have gotten involved with him sooner. Then by now we could have a-

A frown covered Rommie's beautiful features for the rest of her way to the meeting.

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