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<nowiki>::He didn't want to talk and he didn't want to fight about it, so he didn't say another word the whole way back.::</nowiki> | <nowiki>::He didn't want to talk and he didn't want to fight about it, so he didn't say another word the whole way back.::</nowiki> | ||
(('''Lt. J.G. Parker's Quarters, Deck 4, [[USS Ronin]]''' - Later)) | (('''Lt. J.G. Parker's Quarters, Deck 4, [[USS Ronin]]''' - Later)) | ||
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'''Kolk''': Yeah, sure. Breakfast in the [[Double Shot]] with [[Thelev, Jhen|Jhen]]. Fine... | '''Kolk''': Yeah, sure. Breakfast in the [[Double Shot]] with [[Thelev, Jhen|Jhen]]. Fine... | ||
((Elsewhere, USS Ronin - A Bit Later)) | |||
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<nowiki>::</nowiki>Briskly, he shoved the cart down the corridor to the cargo turbolfit and from there back to the cargo bay it'd come from. Leaving it there, he walked the halls, looking for someplace dark to hide away, out of the way of people who might come to talk him through whatever was bothering him. He knew that no one would be looking for him, that no one beside Addy even knew anything was wrong, but nonetheless he didn't want to be found. Eventually, he wound up crouching on the floor of his office adjacent to Main Engineering, knees in his arms, hiding under his desk, all the lights off. He was afraid and shivering with emotions he couldn't untangle; he didn't know why, and that only made it worse. A large part of his psyche longed for someone to come looking for him--Addy, Jhen, [[Kolk, Jarod|Jarod]], anyone--to prove that he mattered to someone, that he was significant and loved. But the fear held him there, under a desk where no one would look. After a number of hours had passed, his exhaustion got the better of him and he lost consciousness in his little cave, slumped over on his side.:: | <nowiki>::</nowiki>Briskly, he shoved the cart down the corridor to the cargo turbolfit and from there back to the cargo bay it'd come from. Leaving it there, he walked the halls, looking for someplace dark to hide away, out of the way of people who might come to talk him through whatever was bothering him. He knew that no one would be looking for him, that no one beside Addy even knew anything was wrong, but nonetheless he didn't want to be found. Eventually, he wound up crouching on the floor of his office adjacent to Main Engineering, knees in his arms, hiding under his desk, all the lights off. He was afraid and shivering with emotions he couldn't untangle; he didn't know why, and that only made it worse. A large part of his psyche longed for someone to come looking for him--Addy, Jhen, [[Kolk, Jarod|Jarod]], anyone--to prove that he mattered to someone, that he was significant and loved. But the fear held him there, under a desk where no one would look. After a number of hours had passed, his exhaustion got the better of him and he lost consciousness in his little cave, slumped over on his side.:: | ||
(('''Beneath the Assistant Chief Engineer's Desk, USS Ronin''' - Stardate 238411.17)) | (('''Beneath the Assistant Chief Engineer's Desk, USS Ronin''' - Stardate 238411.17)) | ||
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<nowiki>::He stood sloppily and took a few slow steps toward the door, but then realized he'd forgotten the most important thing he'd meant to do ever since breakfast. He smiled just a mite and slid back into his chair. Tapping a few keys, he composed a short message to be sent to Lt. Commander Maria right away. It simply said: "Thank you, Cara. Really." Then he left to get ready for real life.::</nowiki> | <nowiki>::He stood sloppily and took a few slow steps toward the door, but then realized he'd forgotten the most important thing he'd meant to do ever since breakfast. He smiled just a mite and slid back into his chair. Tapping a few keys, he composed a short message to be sent to Lt. Commander Maria right away. It simply said: "Thank you, Cara. Really." Then he left to get ready for real life.::</nowiki> | ||
(('''Lt. J.G. Kolk's Quarters, Deck 4''' - A Bit Later)) | (('''Lt. J.G. Kolk's Quarters, Deck 4''' - A Bit Later)) | ||
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<nowiki>::After closing the line, he finished suiting up and still had twenty minutes before his session. Now all he had to do was talk himself into going...::</nowiki> | <nowiki>::After closing the line, he finished suiting up and still had twenty minutes before his session. Now all he had to do was talk himself into going...::</nowiki> | ||
(('''Counseling Office, USS Ronin''' - A Short While Later)) | (('''Counseling Office, USS Ronin''' - A Short While Later)) | ||