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It's been a few days since she was twelve. And Lucy thinks this place is boring.

The reports have been made and filed. Most of the reunions she sought out have happen. The most memorable one was pure chaos. Maybe she should have expected that?

No, you really don't expect to be twelve twice. Especially not while in the quarters of you best friend. Who got displaced between his bridge shift ending and entering his quarters. Who now has a daughter. Who collapsed in your arms earlier in the day.

Strength enough to bend par-steel, but likely held back by the Laws of Robotics, and she felt helpless.

Yar has always had a duty to the helpless. Even more than that, she's a sweet kid.

The buzzer to Lal's quarters chimes.

Date: 2015-06-26 03:11 am (UTC)
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Lal could've just called for Tasha to enter, that is customary aboard the ship. But, when she's not otherwise occupied, she tends to like the Orion way of doing things.

She sets the small harp she had replicated aside, and makes her way to the door herself. When reaches the sensor range, and the door slides back, she greets Tasha with a smile.

"Tasha? My father is not in right now..." Disappointing, to say the least. Lal would actually enjoy the company at the moment.

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