USS PROPHECY/ USS PATRIOT: various locations: ( "Angst" )

From: Kim (kimtoussaint_at_yahoo.com)
Date: Sun Mar 25 2007 - 08:30:00 PDT


"Angst" 
   
  ( Continued from  Rahul's "NPC CHRONICLES  ( Patriot)  and Phillip's "Nightlife" ( Prophecy) 
   
   
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  Location:Earth, England, Sheffield
Scene: Aspinall family home
Stardate: 2.70325.0648
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"So, I heard you and my granddaughter have been 
having some difficulties...."  Irene began 
calmly as she sat on the couch. 
  
Erika glanced up from her drawings and shrugged. 
  
"Jackie's ok." 
  
Irene narrowed her eyes thoughtfully and replied, 
"Hmmmmm..."  
  
Erika raised an eyebrow and gave Peter's mom a
skeptical look.  "Peter does that, too. My Mom 
always says that's the noise he makes when he's 
up to something, Mrs. Aspinall." 
  
"Call me Nana Irene, luv."  Peter's Mom laughed. 
  
The little girl frowned thoughtfully and then 
asked in an uncomfortable voice.  
  
"Do I have to?"  
  
Stepping out of the other room carrying one of the
twins,  Jackie following behind. Peter's father 
nearly choked as he tried to keep from laughing.  
  
"Well...."  Irene blinked awkwardly.  "I just thought 
Mrs. Aspinall sounded so formal and I want you to 
be comfortable here...comfortable with us."  
  
Erika smiled sweetly.  "I wanna be a starfleet officer
like my Mom.  So....if we get to give each other
special names...how about if you are Admiral Irene
and I'm Commander Erika?"  
  
The older woman began to laugh and Peter's Dad 
teasingly groaned.  "That could be dangerous, luv. 
I have enough trouble with her bossing around the 
folks Peter works with as it is."  
  
Gavirosh walked into the room just as Jackie 
beamed sweetly.  "Can I have a rank, too? 
I could be Commander Jackie."  
  
Erika turned up her nose.  "You are Crewman Jackie
and you can bring me a sandwhich. Perhaps a glass
of milk?" 
  
The younger girl's face fell and Irene grimaced.  
  
"All right, young miss Erika...we are going to 
have a little chat about your treatment of my 
Granddaughter..." 
   
  "Stop picking on little kids, snotface."  Gavi 
scolded her. "Or, I'll fry all the hair off the
heads of your dolls..." 
  
Erika's mouth gaped open and Jackie beamed 
adoringly at Gavirosh.  The 10 year old boy
held up one of his hands and made a small 
ball of electrical energy while giving Erika
a look of warning.  
  
"Yeah."  Gavi warned her firmly.  "One more 
snide comment at Jackie and your Bajoran Bette
will be bald as an egg." 
   
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  Location: Australia, Sydney, Bennelong Point
Scene: Opera house, outdoors
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  The lights of the Opera house reflected beautifully 
across the blue harbor waters.  To accomodate the 
cold Australian March weather,  Daisy wore green 
sweater and black slacks.   A pair of diamond Ear
rings made the outfit more 'dressy'.   
   
  Quietly, she lingered behind when she saw Aerdan
and Kate materalize together.   They walked arm in
arm, talking comfortably - the hint of romance 
between them growing more obvious.  
   
  It reminded Daisy, watching them....of days when 
she and Ben were like that.  Neither of them had 
Command responsibilities.  He ran Security.  She 
ran sickbay.  Neither of them had Command 
responsibilities.  
   
  With a sigh,  she shoved her hands into her pockets
and kept walking.  Her mood was not great.  Her 
walk was more processional and serious - like 
a woman heading towards her own execution rather 
than a leisurely night at the opera with her crew. 
  
A few yards off to one side, Foster materialized. 
 
  Quietly, the older man observed Daisy's body 
language and walked towards her.  She gave him 
a smile and a weak,  "hi."  
  
He smirked slightly.  "Hi, yourself.  Where you 
been? I haven't seen you around."  
  
"I had to get away for a bit."  she shrugged, 
lying smoothly.   
  
Without a word, he offered her his arm and she 
took it.  Then, he smiled patiently - knowing
she was olding something back - and asked, 
  
"So....you ready for some Australian nightlife?"   
  
"I wasn't sure...."  Daisy admitted honestly.  
"But now that you're here...."  
  
Cade stood up a little straighter and waggled
his eyebrows teasingly.  
  
Daisy smiled weakly and continued. 
  
"Now that you're here to make me laugh, I think 
I just might be." 
  
"To make you laugh?"  he scoffed, pretending to 
be wounded.  "Is that all I'm good for with you?
Chuckles?  Let's not forget all the fabulous 
sexual tension we have..." 
  
Daisy laughed and teased.  "You wish." 
  
Her eyes moved again to Kate and Aerdan...walking
a few yards ahead of them.  Still arm in arm, 
they seemed lost in their conversation and each 
other.  
  
Struggling with feelings of envy and loss,  she 
forced herself to look away and smile at Cade.  
  
"So, enjoying yourself yet as a Civilian?"  
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Location: PATRIOT
Scene:  Corridor
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Ben had his nose buried in a Comm padd, reading 
the usual daily reports, when Mav appeared at his 
side.  
  
"Have a nice visit with your son?"  the marine
seemed strangely happy.  
  
Ben didn't look up from his text.  He simply asked
flatly.  
  
"Something you need, Mr. Maverick?"   
  
"Yeah."  Mav smirked.  "I thought we should have 
a chat about your girlfriend...."  
  
"My personal life is none of your concern."  Ben 
glanced at him, giving him a look of warning.  
  
"Now that you might actually have a chance at 
having one...."  Mav teased shamelessly  "Beyond
the occasional performance as a 
"part time Daddy".... I think it is."  
  
Ben's lips pressed together tightly and he 
took a deep breath, struggling to keep his calm. 
  
"If you have a point to make, then...make it 
quickly and be done with it.  What are we 
talking about?"  
  
"We were happier when Daisy was here.  Both of 
us.  So, show me you're actually worth a damn
as an XO and get her back."  Mav demanded 
flatly, easily keeping stride with Ben. 
  
"Her career is her own.  She's got a good job 
on a supply ship...."  Ben almost laughed, still 
walking.  "I can't just snap my fingers and have her 
transfered here.  She's an XO now..."  
  
"She lied to you."  Mav boasted with glee.   
  
Ben froze and took a step closer to Mav, his face
contorted with both annoyance and concern.  
"Excuse me?"  
  
The Marine's eyes widened and he sniggered with 
amusement.  "Ooooooh !  There is someone home 
in there..."  
  
"What are you talking about?"  Ben demanded.  
  
"My clearance is higher than your's..."  Mav 
gloated.  "Remember?  I know this "Shameran" 
she talked about.  It's not a supply ship.  
I can't tell you what it really is...that's 
classified.   But, it's a bad place to be, 
Kenta.  Couldn't you see that?  How it's changed
her?"    
  
The color drained from Ben's face and Mav 
twisted the knife a little more.   "I'm sure you
were terribly romantic and noble about devotion
to duty and coping with maybe not seeing each 
other again for a couple years or so...and 
she promised you she'd be safe from harm, didn't
she? "  
  
Mav mocked him with a change in his voice so 
it sounded feminine.  "It's just a supply ship, 
Ben. You're the one usually in danger...not me,
I'll be fine...don't worry..."   
  
"Be quiet."  Ben whispered coldly. 
  
"She only left us because she was trying to 
save her marriage to that idiot, Zuri..."  Mav
replied back...just as coldly.  "She finally 
got smart and divorced him and that should 
have been enough to bring her back, to bring 
her home.  It wasn't."  
  
"And what do you expect me to do?"  Ben demanded. 
  
"We lost Selyara.  Do you really want to lose 
Daisy, too?" Mav asked calmly. 
  
Ben sighed awkwardly.  His chest rose and fell 
  as what Mav had thrown at him began to sink in.   
  
Then, he abruptly shoved his comm pad into Mav's
hands and said,  "Take my meeting with Engineering
in half an hour...."   
   
  A grin formed on the crusty marine's face as 
he watched Kenta heading towards the transporter
room....
  
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  NRPG:  Taylor, I hope I did ok with Mav.  I"m sure you would have 
  used stronger language.  LOL  But, I like to stay PG-13 and in 
  the archives. :P  Still - I tried to get the tone like what we talked
  about on the phone.  Was fun visiting with you - thanks for 
  keeping me company for a bit when I was having a bad day. 
   
  Erik - I hope you are feeling better and that you enjoyed 
  this. 
   
  Phillip - thanks for asking for Cade.  It was nice to hear
  that he's been missed, too.  
   
  Jamie and Ran - I hope you liked what I described for 
  Aerdan and Kate.  
   
  Margie - I'm off to read your Novella now. :) 
   
  Alix - waves!  Hope you're ok! 
   
  Rahul - waves!   
   
  Bethany - Welcome!!  :)  
   
   
   
   


Kim Toussaint - AKA  Commander Daisy Byrne Davidson, M.D. 
USS PROPHECY FRPG website archivist http://www.youth.net/frpg/

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