EXETERRPG: (3 - 1918) MS - Lt Jg Greta Smith

[Jaclyn Smith]

Mission: Murder on the Exeter Express

Day: 3

Stardate: 2445.12.03

(USS Exeter – Personal Quarters – Lt JG Greta Smith – 1918)

Sitting with her arm around a sleeping Rayna, Greta sighed heavily. The
last few hours had been some of the toughest she remembered. The fact that
Ire was now in the brig and would be there for the next three weeks had
been a hard pill to swallow.

She knew, in some small way, she had been partly responsible for that turn
of events. ~I… oh Ire. I wish I could have helped you but you wouldn't let
me. You wouldn't let me in. But, I shouldn’t have reacted how I did.

I let my heart rule my head and, for that, I am sorry. Maybe this space
will be good for us. Gives us a chance to work out if what we had was real
or was it not? I'd like to think that it was because I do love you. The
real you and not the one that is here right now.

The you that is kind, funny and so loving. Not the dark, hurt and broken
you. I should have waited, should have thought before I acted. So, take the
time you need. I just hope that you find your way back to me.~ she thought
to herself as the movie Rayna and her had been watching ended.

Turning off the viewer, Greta untangled herself from the sleeping form and
picked her up gently. Walking with her in her arms into the bedroom, she
put the hold in their bed, covered her with the blanket and curled up next
to her.

~Maybe now you will get the help you need and so will I. Sleep well, Ire.
I'll be here.~

(Reply None)

(Posted by Jackie)
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