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Post by chipster321 on Sept 1, 2016 6:30:34 GMT -5
"Good?" She repeated. "How? I'm not supposed to cry." She was visibly confused, but the dam had already broken, and the tears were flowing. "My heart feels like to being torn to shreds!"
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Post by Silverfall on Sept 1, 2016 18:03:24 GMT -5
"Thank you, nice to meet you. It's always nice to know who your commanding officer is." Abby nodded in response. She returned the raised eyebrow much like his pointy eared friend would. "That would be lovely, except for the fact that I am currently on duty now." She stated. "Do you always offer tours to a subordinated officer?" She had a small idea of he was trying to do. Abigail knew that she would have to do her best to counteract the dance that would ensure.
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Post by SCP-049 on Sept 1, 2016 23:09:26 GMT -5
![:D](//storage.proboards.com/6575102/images/Zk1a5XUEHw6Q8FG1L5Qy.gif) Happy 10 pages everyone! [[ chipster321 ]] "Things usually feel painful when you experience it the first time; especially when you're taught not to do it." Natasha chided softly, "You can tell me; I don't tell secrets." She thought of talking about the Red Room, but her tongue grew heavy with grief. [[ Silverfall ]] Kirk looked across the expanse of the bridge for a moment, before nodding. "My mistake, forgot people have jobs to do." He chuckled to himself, hand tugging at the opposite sleeve. "But the offer still stands if you're not on duty, I guess." A smile followed his words, before he heard someone call his name; looking backwards at the sudden appearance of his favorite Vulcan. "As for me, duty calls."
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Post by chipster321 on Sept 1, 2016 23:19:31 GMT -5
(Whoo!)
Katie bit her lip really hard, not wanting to wail. She felt like a small child, weak and vulnerable. Her lip started to bleed a little and she hugged her knees, burying her head into them, letting her red hair drift down. She was still not wearing a shirt. (Lol)
(Omfg Nat just hug your daughter XD$
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Post by SCP-049 on Sept 1, 2016 23:59:36 GMT -5
[[ Distant Nat: Lol y ]]
Natasha watched with pity, before lifting her arms slowly. Now, she wasn't the best at comfort, it wasn't like she was taught that, but maternal instinct managed to help her figure it out. Taking a deep breath, she leaned forward and wrapped her arms around the crying teen; placing her head on her shoulder.
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Post by chipster321 on Sept 2, 2016 0:04:29 GMT -5
(Cause she yo daughter and you can't tell me you didn't hug her and love her as a kid XD)
Katie flinched slightly at the touch, tensing a little as if ready for an attack, but then she relaxed slowly and started to cry loud, her hands lightly gripping Nat's shirt. Too much...Too much... she was feeling so many emotions at once and her head hurt, she felt like she would pass out.
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Post by Silverfall on Sept 2, 2016 2:47:22 GMT -5
"It's fine Captain. After my shift ends I would be up for it." Abby nodded again, she was surprised Kirk had kept her from figuring out her work and doing her work. She looked over to the new voice and spotted a Vulcan on board, which she assumed to be the First officer, Commander Spock. "Of course." During the course of the short conversation, she had slightly turned away from her station and towards the Captain. She turned back to fully face her station. Abigail happened to notice his playing with the opposite sleeve.
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Post by SCP-049 on Sept 2, 2016 5:59:35 GMT -5
[[ chipster321 ]] While Natasha would have let go at the slightest hint of tension, her grip just tightened in the act of comfort; letting the teen's tears mingle on her shirt. Sooner or later, she felt a couple of tears fall. "It's okay...I'm here now." [[ Silverfall ]] Kirk saw Abby turn back, taking that as his indication to leave. Turning on heel, he made his way towards Spock and nodded in greeting; lowering his voice as he added some type of sentence after. The Vulcan, seemingly not understanding why Kirk lowered his voice, still spoke in his normal tone. "My apologies, I was not aware that you actually gave new crew personal tours." If one didn't blink, one could have sworn Spock had the hint of a smirk.
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Post by chipster321 on Sept 2, 2016 9:53:29 GMT -5
Katie didn't respond to this as she cried, but it did raise more questions as to why this woman cared to much. Maybe it was a trap? But it was too late for Katie to flee. She had no idea she was currently in her mothers arms.
(Lol)
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Post by SCP-049 on Sept 2, 2016 10:09:25 GMT -5
Natasha let go slightly, leaning back and observing the teen. Of course the former assassin felt self-conscious, as she never really let her guard down around anyone. Besides Clint, and possibly Steve, nobody really saw her show many emotion, nor express what she truly felt. But this was her daughter, and that was different; even though she could be endangering herself whilst Katrina's superiors had her.
[[Just wrote my math exam xD #dead ]]
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Post by chipster321 on Sept 2, 2016 10:16:54 GMT -5
(*Pats back*)
Katie finally felt her head grow dizzy, and she fainted, her head landing right into the lap of the woman.
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Post by SCP-049 on Sept 2, 2016 10:25:20 GMT -5
[[ *weeps* xD it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, but I'm writing my second math paper on Monday so...whoops ]]
Natasha watched the sudden faint with a small gasp, checking the teen's pulse before looking towards the door. Maneuvering herself, she put her arms around Katrina and heaved upwards as she stood; making sure the teen was on the bed. "Oh dear...This isn't good." She thought of calling in Bruce to check if the teen- her teen- was alright, but she didn't want to cause any stress. "Oh god."
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Post by chipster321 on Sept 2, 2016 10:28:42 GMT -5
(Good luck)
Katie was out, her face scrunched in pain.
(Not much I can do lol)
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Post by SCP-049 on Sept 2, 2016 10:36:06 GMT -5
[[ Thankies! ^^ ]]
[[Lol should we time skip? XD ]]
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Post by chipster321 on Sept 2, 2016 10:38:09 GMT -5
(To when?)
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Post by SCP-049 on Sept 2, 2016 10:45:33 GMT -5
[[After Nat alerted the others? Possibly the day after I guess *le shrug* ]]
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Post by chipster321 on Sept 2, 2016 11:09:00 GMT -5
You start I'm at work lol)
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Post by SCP-049 on Sept 2, 2016 11:20:37 GMT -5
[[ No problem fam ^^ I'm probably gonna be poofy; I'm going out tonight ^^ ]]
The night came and went, but Natasha stayed at her child's bedside through it all; nestling a cup of coffee brought in by Tony sometime in the morning. She recalled the others coming and going, mostly to check up on her, but she reiterated that she was perfectly fine. Carter, keeping his distance, let his guilt eat at him for basically causing most of this; if only he hadn't offered to invite her over...Then she wouldn't have fainted, right?
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Post by chipster321 on Sept 2, 2016 12:34:04 GMT -5
Clint came in. "...How is she?" He asked quietly. She developed a fever over the night, a "thinking fever".
Katie however, was actually awake at the moment, but gave no sign of it.
(Ooooh is it a date?)
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Post by Silverfall on Sept 3, 2016 0:38:06 GMT -5
Abigail turned slightly, to look at the First Officer due to Spock being rather loud on the quiet bridge. The woman did turn just enough to see the millisecond long smirk from the Vulcan. She raised her eyebrow in confirmation of what she was thinking. This ship would be fascinating and probably the death of her, figuratively of course. Not physically, she hoped.
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Post by Silverfall on Sept 3, 2016 0:55:27 GMT -5
{Well, that's it. I had to post it. I finally finished Voyager....}
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Post by SCP-049 on Sept 3, 2016 2:50:31 GMT -5
[[ chipster321 XD Nah, it was one of my best friend's 18th birthday dinner; basically a surprise as well ]] "Bruce kept on saying she was okay, but I've stayed here just in case. " Natasha shrugged softly, looking up at Clint before casting her eyes back at Katie. "I really hope she's okay..." [[ Silverfall *round of applause* That's awesome! ]] If looks could kill, and they probably could in some planets, then Kirk would have attempted to do just that with his glare; however, it didn't last long. "Fine, I'll go be productive." Swinging on heel, the captain went back to his chair; easing his way into it and proceeding to query about the preparations for their next destination. Spock, rolling his eyes slightly, stayed where he was; observing the bridge quietly.
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Post by chipster321 on Sept 3, 2016 9:45:07 GMT -5
"What should we do when she wakes up? Tell her?" He asked softy, moving over to her side. "Carter keeps blaming himself." He added.
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Post by SCP-049 on Sept 3, 2016 11:48:30 GMT -5
"If we did tell her, it would probably be a shock to her system." Natasha murmured, shaking her head. She wanted to, but would the truth make the situation any better. Getting up from her seat, she looked towards Clint and sighed. "And Carter will get over it; I think it's his coping mechanism..."
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Post by chipster321 on Sept 3, 2016 12:03:22 GMT -5
"But we can't just let her leave..." He murmured.
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Post by Silverfall on Sept 3, 2016 13:32:22 GMT -5
{It's definitely not the best Star Trek Series, but it's good. So did we decide on a plot?}
Abby had to cover her mouth, upon seening the death glaze from Kirk to Spock. Turning back to face her station, she did her best to not allow a silent chuckle out, one or two did escape here and there. There was only one thing Abigail knew for certain, that this would be an interesting assignment.
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Post by SCP-049 on Sept 3, 2016 13:58:59 GMT -5
[[ chipster321 ]] "I wouldn't want to coop her up here; but if need be, I'll protect her at all costs." Nat nodded solemnly, looking back at the bed. "We'll be all right." [[ Silverfall I believe we were thinking of the body swapping one I think? ]] The SS Enterprise was not due to leave that galaxy yet, but preparations for a quick warp we're currently underway. For now, the ship cruised along at a moderately casual pace, just allowing for the rare moment of pure relaxation. However, some couldn't help but think this something bad was about to happen anyway; considering the track record of the ship. Kirk, though, kept on asking random questions to keep himself occupied. [[Any ideas on what should happen? ^^ ]]
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Post by Silverfall on Sept 3, 2016 14:10:13 GMT -5
{I just came up with another plot idea, well... It's not fully my idea... But I think we could use it to create some chaos, once the characters have more established relations... I found it because I was looking to see how we could possibly bring Q in.
Do you want to start us off on the body switching plot? Going off of what I think I suggested for who goes to who?}
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Post by Silverfall on Sept 3, 2016 14:12:41 GMT -5
{This? Kirk->Abby Abby->Kirk(maybe)? Muar->Scotty Scotty->Spock->Muar. }
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Post by chipster321 on Sept 3, 2016 14:23:03 GMT -5
"After what's happened, I doubt she'll want to come here anymore, she may even flee. Natasha I can't let that happen, not when we just got her back!" His eyes were full of conflict and anguish.
Katie was confused at the conversation, but she kept quiet.
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