Sneak Peek of My Post-These Are The Voyages story(ies)…just to keep you all interested. Yes, I've devised a way to counter that horrid series finale! Ha ha ha:evil grin:
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T'Pol's Apartment, one week after Enterprise's decommission…
She was putting the last of the oil lamps out as the glow of the moon filtered through the blinds. The lights were low and a soft, smooth melody was streaming in the background, giving the setting an almost romantic quality.
Once the scene was complete, she sat down on the pillow she had placed on the floor. She crossed her legs getting comfortable and focused her attention on the flame before closing her eyes.
She was in the white room again with Trip sitting before here. I've been waitin' all day for this.
T'Pol raised an eyebrow at him. I can't always keep you entertained. Your emotions are distracting and they make it difficult to concentrate on the task at hand.
I'm sorry, but I can't help it. I'm bored as hell. It'd be nice if I at least had some engineering schematics to look at or a polo match to watch.
I apologize that I can't provide you these things while you are in this state.
Have you told anyone yet?
T'Pol looked away. No. I haven't told anyone yet.
Why in the hell not?
It is not the right time.
When is it going to be the right time?
I don't know! T'Pol flinched slightly. I apologize. Your katra is beginning to intertwine with mine. As such it is becoming difficult to maintain control.
All the more reason to tell somebody. I mean, it should work right?
T'Pol nodded. Of course assuming that my theory is correct.
For your sanity and mine, let's hope it is.
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Look for more to come. Keep reading.
