It's About Time

by Glenice

...Sulu told her about the incident in the corridor that morning. Despite the hurt, puppy-dog looks emanating from Navigation, they were both practically in stitches by the time Sulu concluded the story.

"Oh...I'm sorry, sweetie." Uhura apologised, dabbing delicately at her eye with the back of her hand. "It's really not funny but...I can just picture your face when she.." The Lieutenant placed her well manicured hand over her mouth, too late to stifle a giggle.

Chekov rolled his blood-shot brown eyes and turned his back to them, setting his jaw stubbornly.

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