EXETERRPG: (3 - 1608) MS - Lt Jg Greta Smith

[Jaclyn Smith]

Mission: Murder on the Exeter Express

Day: 3

Stardate: 2445.12.03

(USS Exeter – mess hall – Lt JG Greta Smith – 1608)

After Ravok and Rayna had left, Greta sat by herself and resumed her gaze
out of the window. Her thoughts turned to her brother and the thought of
telling him what had happened with Ire scared her for many reasons. As she
thought about her brother, something he had once said to her rang in her
mind.

~You, little bee, are just like that Japanese vase over there. One day you
will understand what i mean but i have never seen anyone more
personify Kintsugi
than you.~ Smiling at the memory, she knew he was right. That moment when
he had explained that Kintsugi was the Japanese art of taking a broken
vase, fixing it with gold and making a more beautiful piece of art than
before rang in her mind.

Right now, she was broken. What Ire had done and how he had left had broken
her but she knew that she could find the gold to make herself whole again.
She knew that she needed to pick herself up and find the gold. She smiled
to herself as she knew that if Trip or Ravok could hear her right now, they
would think she was mad as a box of frogs.

A thought occurred to Greta as she stood to head back to her quarters to
get some things to take with her to spend the night with Rayna that her
gold, the thing that she needed was her friends, her sense of humour and
just to be carefree again. So, despite the fact that Ravok had asked her
not to treat Rayna any bad words to which greta had intended to keep her
promise, he had said nothing about teaching her the ancient art of pranks.
~They called me McHavok. Oh he has no idea. Rayna, hunny, we are going to
have some fun.~

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(Posted by Jackie)
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