...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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