"Robotech - To The
Stars: Aftermath - The First Year"
Chapter 7
January 24th, 2015
The sunlight streaming
through the window finally managed to awaken Rick. He slowly opened one eye
and then the other and allowed himself to adjust to the light then he lay there
staring at the ceiling. He started remembering the evening before and had a
need to see Lisa's face. He turned his head and saw that she wasn't there. Her
side of the bed had been neatly made as if she had never been there. Rick sat
up and looked around the room and then at the clock, which read 7am. He got
out of bed then went into the hallway where he found Kim shuffling to the bathroom,
her hair sticking up in every possible direction.
"Hi Rick," said Kim as she yawned. After a split second she quickly
became more awake as she hurriedly tried to fix her hair, embarrassed that he
had seen her looking such a shambles, then said more alertly, "Good morning
Rick."
"Hey there Kim, good morning. Have you seen Lisa?"
"Lisa? No, why?"
"Well, I thought maybe you guys had to leave early for the base because
she was gone when I woke up," answered Rick.
Kim scratched her head, "No, we don't have to report until 9am today...maybe
she went over to visit Claudia, although I don't know if Claudia would appreciate
being woken up this early since she's not on duty."
Rick shrugged and said, "Yea that's probably where she went."
Kim winked at Rick and continued, "So! How did it go last night?"
Rick couldn't help but grin and answered, "I think it went pretty well,
despite Minmei showing up."
Kim rolled her eyes and made an exasperated sound before saying, "Tell
that b---h to stop bothering you. Do you want me to do it for you, I can, no
problem!"
Rick held out his hands in a halting motion and told her, "No no, it's
ok, don't worry about it. I think my yelling at her last night might probably
scare her off for awhile."
"For awhile..." echoed Kim.
Rick gave her a worried look but Kim slapped him on the shoulder and rejoined,
"Don't worry, just call on me, Sammie, and Vanessa anytime and we can kick
her ass for you! What's a little hair-pulling, name-calling, screaming, slapping,
pushing, punching and shoving anyways? Sammie, V, and I do that to each other
all the time! And none of us are a whiny, spoiled, selfish little tart like
she is, so it would be even more fun to catfight with her than with each other!"
Before Rick could answer Kim smirked then spun around, on her good ankle, and
headed towards the bathroom, leaving Rick standing in the hallway trying to
picture the scene of the Trio beating up on Minmei, doomsday indeed, or rather
a second doomsday, because if Lisa ever got her hands on Minmei, especially
if Lisa were drunk.... Rick shuddered at the thought.
Kim turned on the faucet and splashed her face with water and then looked at
herself in the mirror. She was fixing her hair when suddenly Gloval's face flashed
in the mirror's reflection. She gasped in fright but didn't scream. The image
faded away and she splashed her face with water again and slowly raised her
head to look up in the mirror and breathed a small sigh of relief when she saw
only her reflection. She grabbed a hand towel and dried off her face and looked
in the mirror again because something out of the corner of her eye had caught
her attention. As she looked straight into the mirror, Gloval's face flashed
at her again and she panicked and ran out of the bathroom. She bumped into Rick,
who was on his way downstairs, towel in hand, apparently heading to take a shower.
He looked at her and immediately saw the terrified look on her face. He grabbed
her by the shoulders and asked her what was wrong but she only nodded a few
times then backed out of his grasp and said somewhat angrily, "It's nothing!
I'm fine!" She was going to head back to her room but seemed to decide
against it and instead hobbled downstairs quickly but calmly.
Rick followed Kim downstairs, deciding not to sit back and shrug things off
for a change. As Kim heard Rick following her she quickened her pace but Rick
was quicker and managed to grab hold of her arm at the foot of the stairs.
He held her arm with a firm grip as he said, "Don't tell me nothing's wrong.
It's like your moods did a 360 degree turn. Now tell me what happened, what
scared you?"
"You'll think I'm crazy!" answered Kim.
Rick shook his head and let go of her arm, "I won't think you're crazy.
Please, we're friends aren't we? You can trust me, I just want to help you that's
all."
"I don't need your help, I can take care of myself!" retorted Kim.
Rick was genuinely hurt and it showed on his face. Kim looked down at the ground
in guilt, then looked back up at Rick and quietly said, "I'm sorry Rick.
I didn't mean to be so ungrateful. I'm not a freak alright, and I don't need
to visit the psychiatrist every other day. It's just, what's that called, post-traumatic
stress disorder. Everyone's had that right?"
Rick didn't want to give in too easily but he didn't want to be too badgering
either, since he understood what she was going through. He looked at her for
a moment then said quietly but firmly, "I understand but just make sure
that you talk to someone. Alright? Promise me you'll do that."
Kim looked at him and saw that he was expecting her to make a promise, so she
lightened the mood by cheerfully saying, "Alright little brother, for YOU.
Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get ready for work."
Rick watched her go upstairs and didn't think he felt any less worried than
before her promise. He sighed and made a mental note to himself to make sure
to discuss the issue with Lisa sometime soon.
* * * * * * *
Lisa walked down a long
hallway, on her way to visit Claudia. It was early and there were hardly any
people in sight. She heard the sound of footsteps behind her but paid no attention
to it and reached the elevator after a few more paces. She stopped and the other
footsteps had also stopped. She looked in both directions but saw no one in
sight as she stepped into the elevator. As she reached the floor where Claudia
was staying, exited out of elevator and looked down both directions of the hallway
and saw no one there. She started walking down the hall when she heard the footsteps
again. As she kept walking she slowly turned around to look behind her and found
no one there. She started walking again, only a few feet from Claudia's door,
but this time she didn't hear any footsteps as she came to Claudia's room. She
looked around her one more time, still seeing no one around, then knocked on
Claudia's door and entered her room.
"Well, Admiral, I haven't seen you in awhile," said Claudia from her
spot near the window. Lisa walked over to her and the two best friends hugged
each other.
"Should you be up like this, shouldn't you be in bed?" said Lisa in
a worried tone.
"No mother. I'm doing ok, nothing an oak tree like me can't handle. Jean
told me the same thing earlier during rounds but as you can, I didn't listen
to her," retorted Claudia with a smirk.
Lisa took a seat in a chair as Claudia remained standing near the window. The
two talked about the most recent events then about the Trio.
"I have the utmost confidence in Vanessa," Lisa was saying proudly.
"I think that if anyone can solve the mystery of the radar failure, she
can. As for Sammie, I think she'll do just fine after she gets over some of
her promotion jitters."
"Have you heard about her aide, 'Antell from hell'," asked Claudia
with amusement.
"No I haven't, I don't ever recall coming across that name before,"
replied Lisa with puzzlement.
Claudia laughed then said, "Well, Antell from hell is driving everyone
there crazy. And if you met her, I'm sure she'd drive you crazy too, especially
since she's a huge Minmei and Kyle fan." Lisa groaned then Claudia continued,
"She's like some music and movie encyclopedia. She's so knit-picky and
fussy about every little thing. She comes into the break room and complains
about the coffee, then she complains about the chairs, then she complains about
the windows. Then when she's at her work station, she complains about the chair
being uncomfortable, complains about the keys not being ergonomically safe,
complains about the headsets volume not being loud enough, the display lights
hurt her eyes, the layout of the of the consoles is not correct. Then if you
get her started on Minmei she'll talk forever and if you ask her a question
she'll go on and on, or if she thinks your facts are wrong she'll go on and
on about that too, trying to make sure you get the point that she's more knowledgeable
than you and you're the one who's stupid to not know the right answer to the
question you asked in the first place. I'm sure Maistroff assigned her to Sammie
on purpose, to drive her crazy. I'm telling you, if Ant-hell ever crosses my
path, she'll be sorry she did. What are you going to do when you meet her?"
"Meet her?"
"Yea, Lisa, you'll have to meet her eventually, whether you want to or
not."
Lisa thought for a moment, "I can't think of anything at the moment, it
all depends on how she acts, but if she pulls any of her Minmei fandom bull---t
on me, I don't intend to take it quietly."
Claudia chuckled then became more serious and asked, "So...and how are
you are Mr. Hunter these days? I heard you were suppose to have a date with
him last night, and how did *that* go?? Come on, tell Aunt Claudia."
Lisa smiled shyly and replied, "It was nice."
Claudia gaped at her, "It was *nice*?? Is that all? Nice?"
Lisa laughed and said, "Ok ok, it was wonderful!"
Claudia nodded knowingly, "That's what I thought."
"Except for Minmei showing up," Lisa added in a hurry.
Claudia groaned, "Oh no, please tell me your joking. I have this overwhelming
urge to take the Trio and go down to Minmei's door and-"
"It's ok Claudia. Besides, Rick gave her a good tongue-lashing so I expect
Minmei probably won't come around bothering us for quite some time."
"I can just hear her now, 'Oh Rick, I'm so alone, I have no one to turn
to except you.' " said Claudia as she tried to mimic Minmei's childish
voice.
"Well Lisa, Minmei can whine and b---h all she wants about how lonely she
is and how there's no one for her to turn to, which is really bulls--t because
she still has her aunt and uncle. She can try and make you look like the villain
for stealing Rick and try and make herself look like the poor helpless and naive
little saint and martyr for losing Rick, but everyone knows. Everyone knows.
She has no one to blame but herself. She doesn't love Rick, she just says she
does and tries to convince herself that she does but she doesn't. He's just
her crutch, he always has been. She only comes to him when she needs him, she
was never there for him when he needed her. Now, she knows she's lost him to
another woman and it stings her ego so badly she can't stand it. It's more of
the embarrassment of losing than it is actually losing Rick that bothers her.
Just remember the most important thing Lisa, who's got Rick now? You do. Who
is it that he will turn to when he needs someone to talk to? You. Who is it
that he will marry, who knows when, but eventually some day. You. And who is
it who will be the mother of his children? You will Lisa. And there's not a
damn thing Minmei can do about it, not one thing. So if Minmei comes poking
around and tries to cling to Rick sometimes, just keep that in mind."
Claudia patted Lisa's shoulder and then sat back down on the hospital bed. Lisa
gave her a worried look then asked if she was ok. Claudia answered with, "Fine
honey, old Aunt Claudia just needs to rest for a bit. I'm still not used to
standing up. They told me I shouldn't try standing but to hell with them, I
need to recouperate ASAP because there's a lot of work to do.
Oh and speaking of Antell. I have been thinking about it while I've been ranting
about Minmei. Lisa you better be on your guard against Antell. If she knows
you're the reason why Rick broke up with Minmei, and she being the Minmei fanatic
that she is, she might not be too happy with you."
Lisa frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "I don't think she will
be a problem, from what I heard she just seems more bark than bite."
Claudia sighed, "Maybe you're right. Well, just make sure never to strike
up a conversation with her. I'm sure she won't talk about Minmei around you,
but she will find something else to talk about and tell you the million things
she doesn't like about it, either that or she'll tell you the whole history
about it, just to prove that she's the most knowledgeable person."
Lisa laughed then quickly said, "I'll make sure not to let Kim and her
get into any conversations, because of course it will turn into an argument."
Claudia covered her eyes and let out a long groan. "Oh my god, I totally
forgot about Kim. Make sure you DON'T let Kim and Antell get into a spat. I
know those two will end up in the brig for sure."
"Probably, because we all know Kim would never back down from a fight,
and if someone makes her mad enough, she'll let them have it. Plus you know
how much Kim is proud of herself as being a music encyclopedia too," responded
Lisa.
Claudia shook her head, "And it's not just that. They both have a stubborn
streak, neither one will give up until they have won the argument."
"Maistroff sure knew what he was doing when he picked Antell," said
Lisa.
"That bastard!" spat Claudia. "Lisa isn't there anything you
can do about it?"
Lisa shook her head sadly, "We're of the same rank and he's above me for
the moment, because of his seniority. There's nothing I can do."
"If I didn't already have a concussion I would, because I feel like pounding
my head against a brick wall. That's all we need right now, some monkey wrench
getting in our way and impeding us," said Claudia tiredly.
Lisa stood up and said firmly, "Don't worry. I'll handle any trouble Antell
and Maistroff throw our way. I'll definitely make sure Kim doesn't get into
a scrap with her. You just make sure you get well quickly."
"Speaking of Kim, how is she?" asked Claudia.
"She's fine I suppose. Still a little bit traumatized from her ordeal at
the SDF-1, but I don't think it's anything to worry about."
Claudia look at Lisa apprehensively. "What is it?" asked Lisa. "Is
there something you're not telling me?"
"No Lisa, it's not that, it's just I think she's probably still more traumatized
than she's telling us. I'm sure you have noticed it that she's not quite herself,
and then when she claims she is, she tries too hard and makes it so obvious."
"Well, we're all doing that..."
"No Lisa, I think with her it's something more, and I'm worried about her,
but I have no proof and I'm sitting here in this damn hospital bed, so there's
nothing I can do right now."
"I'll keep an eye on her, and if need be, I'll order her back to the hospital,"
answered Lisa.
Claudia regarded her for a moment, then nodded and waved as Lisa left the room.
Once she closed the door, Lisa looked around and listened for any footsteps
but heard none and saw no one. She chided herself for being easily spooked and
walked to the elevator. As she was heading out towards the lobby, she saw Edwards
walking towards her. He saluted and she returned the salute.
"Major Edwards, you are feeling alright I hope?" said Lisa, wondering
why Edwards was coming to the hospital.
"Yes Admiral, I am recouperating well, I just stopped by to visit someone,"
replied Edwards.
Lisa gave a nod then bade Edwards goodbye and walked out of the lobby. Edwards
smirked to himself and headed towards the elevator.
* * * * * * *
"Commander Young!
Hang on a second please, ma'am!" said a voice from down the hallway. Kim
turned around and saw that it was Lieutenant Montgomery, the person who was
put in charge of military housing that they had met several days prior.
"Commander Young. I need to speak to Admiral Hayes, or you. It's about
the housing, I'm afraid I need to relocate all of you," said Montgomery,
out of breath from her sprint to catch up with Kim.
"But we just moved in," protested Kim.
"I know ma'am, and I'm truly very very sorry, but it's per orders from
General Maistroff. He wants people to be closer to where the new Command Center
will be built," said Montgomery as she wrung her hands.
Kim let her shoulders slump and said, "Alright, we'll start packing today."
"I'm very very sorry ma'am!" apologized Montgomery.
"It's alright Lieutenant, it's not your fault," said Kim, trying to
calm a nearly distraught Montgomery.
"I don't know why they gave me this job anyways. I've never done any type
of organizing before, and I can't handle everyone yelling at me. This is a tough
job you know. You should see how mad everyone is over their housing assignments
but I'm doing the best I can. I'm not cut out for administration, I was just
an MP, doing sentry duty. Why don't they just let me go back to my old job?"
Montgomery finished her last sentence on the verge of tears.
Kim tried to calm her down by offering to buy her a cup of coffee but Montgomery
balked at the idea, "No ma'am thank you that's very kind of you but I really
must be finishing these relocation notifications or else I'll get in trouble.
Please stop by my office around 2pm, I will have your papers ready by then."
Montgomery turned to leave then quickly turned back to Kim and said, "Thank
you Commander."
Kim had no idea what she was talking about and asked her what she meant. Montgomery
replied, "You're one of the few people who hasn't yelled at me. That's
all I hear, all the time, people yelling at me, I don't know how much more of
this I can take!" Montgomery took off running and Kim, with her bad ankle
could not chase after her but made a futile plea to call out her to stop. After
Montgomery was out of sight, Kim stood there and shook her head, hoping that
she wouldn't end up a basketcase like that.
* * * * * * *
"Lieutenant Antell,
are those flight group schedules ready yet?" asked Sammie in a peeved tone.
"Almost ma'am, they'll be ready in about an hour," replied Antell
unapologetically.
Sammie cast her eyes upwards, asking the unseen forces to give her just another
ounce of patience. She took her seat as Antell stood up.
"Yes Antell?"
"Captain, I wish to leave early today," said Antell stoically.
"You *wish* to leave early?" echoed Sammie.
"Yes ma'am."
"What for?" asked Sammie curiously.
A flight tech nearby reclined in his chair so he could see Sammie and said loudly,
"Because Minmei is gonna be at some bookstore in town today."
Sammie saw Antell shoot a cold glare at the tech and then turn back and wait
for Sammie's answer.
"I wish to leave early today for personal reasons," repeated Antell.
Sammie resisted the urge to roll her eyes and scream. Didn't anyone ever teach
Antell how to say 'please'? Sammie looked at the tech, who's face pleaded for
her to agree. Sammie thought for a few seconds then looked at the clock and
said plainly, "Very well. Finish the schedules and you may leave after
that."
Antell saluted and said a crisp, "Yes ma'am," then returned to the
desk in the corner of the room.
Sammie looked at the tech who just shrugged. Apparently no one ever taught Antell
how to say 'thank you' either. Sammie was actually glad that Antell asked for
time off, this way, she could be out of everyone's hair and they could all get
a little peace and quiet for a change.
* * * * * * *
It was 1pm and the Trio
and Lisa managed to meet at Vanessa's office for lunch. Sammie had run into
town to pick up some deli sandwhiches and the four women were crowded and cramped
around Vanessa's desk eating their lunches.
"I tell you, she is really stressed out," said Kim as a pickle fell
out of her sandwhich.
"Why'd they give her that job in the first place?" asked Sammie as
she stole the pickle that had fallen out of Kim's sandwhich.
"That bastard Maistroff! He's trying to drive everyone crazy!" said
Kim angrily.
"We don't want the poor woman to have a nervous breakdown, maybe I can
try and do something for her," mused Lisa.
"Can you Lisa?! That would be great. She seems like a really nice person,
it's actually painful to see her so stressed out like this," replied Kim.
Lisa shook her head, "I'll see what I can do."
"You said she was a sentry?" asked Vanessa as she chomped on a potato
chip.
Kim opened her can of cola, which then started to fizz and overflow onto the
desk, "Yea she said she was an MP on sentry duty."
Lisa looked at Vanessa and said, "You might want to ask her a few questions."
Vanessa shook her head, "Yea, I think I will. Not right now though, she
seems too stressed out and the area she was assigned to is far away from where
the radar was, so I doubt she knows anything, but it wouldn't hurt to ask."
"Lisa," started Sammie as she talked in between bites of her sandwhich,
"can't you also do something about Antell?"
Lisa looked at the Trio then shrugged, "I can try and talk to Maistroff
but I think we all already know that he's not going to budge. Antell is his
eyes and ears here. We just need to be careful around her, that's all."
"What did I do to deserve this!" moaned Sammie. "That she-devil
questions my every move and if she thinks something isn't being done right she
goes on and on about how it should be done properly, stupid miss know-it-all!
You don't know how many times a day I just want to scream!!"
Kim snickered and then said, "You'd think Maistroff would've stuck me with
her instead of Sammie, since it's me that he hates the most."
"Maybe he has something else planned for you Kim," said Vanessa apprehensively.
All four women looked at each other then Sammie exclaimed, "What the hell
could be worse than Ant-HELL?!!"
Sammie and Lisa started to laugh but Kim and Vanessa remained quiet. Lisa stopped
laughing
when she saw the worried look on Kim and Vanessa's faces and said in a hushed
voice, "You really don't think that Maistroff would be that evil do you?"
Vanessa pondered for a moment then said, "Not evil, but definitely out
to get Kim. I think he just sicked Antell on Sammie to frazzle her more than
hinder her."
"Oh how very thoughtful of him!" shouted Sammie.
Kim brought one fist down on the table, "Let him throw at me what he wants,
I'm ready for it and I won't go without a fight! That stupid windbag will be
out before I will, I can feel it in my bones."
Sammie threw down in sandwhich, what little remained of it and said, "We
wouldn't be having these problems with Maistroff if Admiral Gloval were-"
Everyone looked at Sammie and waited for her to finish her sentence but everyone
knew she wouldn't and everyone knew what she was going to say anyways. Vanessa
looked at Kim and waited for some type of reaction but none came. Sammie looked
down at the table and started to grow teary-eyed, and Lisa stared blankly at
nothing in particular. They remained silent for another half minute then Kim's
phone went off. She jumped, startled by the noise, then fumbled in her pocket
to pull it out and answer it. She listened for awhile then held the phone out
to Lisa. Lisa answered whoever it was, telling them they would be there in about
an hour then handed the phone back to Kim.
"We...uh...Lady Hialeah's people want to speak to me," she said quietly,
still semi-lost in her rememberance of Gloval.
Kim started to pick up the trash she'd left from her lunch and then collect
everyone else's too and then stood up and waited for Lisa by the door. Sammie,
knowing that Kim would get mad if she stared at her, kept her eyes on her food
and slowly picked up her soda to drink it. Vanessa got up and rearranged the
furniture back to its original position as Lisa quickly walked out of the room.
On their way down the hall, Kim asked Lisa, "Are you Ok?" Lisa looked
at Kim for a moment then shook her head and asked, "You?"
Kim shrugged and tried to fake a weak smile, "I'll get by," she said
quietly.
Lisa and Kim remained silent
during their drive to Lady Hialeah's offices, each lost in their own thoughts.
Lisa pulled into a parking spot then helped Kim down from the car and the two
headed into the reception room. Lisa gave her name and stated her business and
she and Kim were escorted to a large office. After waiting for 5 minutes, the
door opened and a Zentraedi female came lumbering into the room.
"I am Uradana, I am Lady Hialeah's aide. She will be with you shortly."
Kim fumed, "That's the b---h that almost killed Miriya! Why isn't she in
jail?!!"
Lisa put a restraining arm on Kim and told her quietly, "Make sure you
keep control of your temper. We don't want to go and make these people angry,
or else they'll pull out of their relocation agreements."
Kim huffed and folded her arms to her chest and continued to sit and wait for
Lady Hialeah's arrival. She observed Uradana and realized she was wearing makeup
and it seemed she had spent a lot of time styling her hair. She even had a compact
with a mirror and had already looked at herself in it more than three occassions
already. Kim leaned over to Lisa and whispered, "That's a vain Zentraedi
if I ever saw one."
Lisa looked over at Uradana, who was fixing her hair at the moment, and let
out a small, hushed laugh and said, "Maybe she's getting ready for the
next Miss Zentraedi pageant."
Kim tried to keep her laugh quiet as she slapped Lisa's shoulder. They watched
Uradana for about 5 minutes more then heard the door open and saw another woman
enter the room.
Uradana bowed as the new woman made her way to the seat behind the desk and
then motioned to Uradana, who walked towards Kim and Lisa and held out her palm.
Kim and Lisa looked at each other and then realized that Uradana was to carry
them and so they stepped into her hand and tried to balance themselves as Uradana
stood up rather quickly. She then set them down on Hialeah's desk. Uradana bowed
to Hialeah then went back to her seat and picked up her mirror.
Hialeah folded her hands on her desk and leaned forward to speak, "Welcome
Micronians. I am Lady Hialeah. I have heard much about Admiral Hayes, which
one of you is she?"
Lisa stepped forward, "I am Admrial Hayes," then she motioned to Kim
and said, "This is my aide, Commander Young."
Hialeah smiled smuggly, "Admiral Hayes, I have researched about you, since
I heard it was you who had masterminded the Daedelus Maneuver. I was very impressed
to learn that you have a long military lineage, one very noble indeed. And I
have read about your many decorations and awards of service...very impressive."
Before Hialeah could continue, the door opened and three men walked through,
one of them carrying a tray with drinks on them.
"Ahh, the refreshments have arrived," said Hialeah like a proud hostess.
One man put a glass in front of Hialeah, then held out the tray, waiting for
Lisa and Kim to take their glasses. The tray was massive and their glasses,
miniscule in comparison to Hialeah's was too deep towards the center of the
tray for them to reach. The man finally realized this and, using his index finger,
pushed the glasses towards them. They took their glasses but did not drink yet,
as they didn't know what it was they were drinking.
The drink smelled sweet and fruity but Lisa caught a wiff of an alcoholic aroma
as well. Kim saw that Hialeah was waiting for her to taste her drink so she
took a sip. Lisa still held off.
Hialeah drank some of her drink then looked at the three men and announced,
"These are my personal assistants. This one is Togo, that one over there
to your left if Jigo and this one to your right, the handsome one, is my new
acquisition, Pogo." Hialeah looked proudly at Pogo and continued, "Yes,
Pogo is, what do you Micronians call it, ah, yes, 'showpiece'? Yes, I think
I was fortunate to have acquired him; he has already made his impression on
the Quadranos from the Brazillian Quadrant, however they are expecting me to
lend them to him next month, something I am not looking forward too. I think
your micronian custom of females and males intermingling is most ingenious!
I am grately fond of it! Do you have males whom you are proud of as I am of
Pogo?"
Kim and Lisa looked at each other, not knowing what to say, then Kim suddenly
pointed to Lisa and said, "She does! As for me, I am still looking for
a handsome man. I am very picky, you see."
Lisa tried to glare at Kim out of the corner of her eye.
Hialeah put down her drink, then sat back in her chair and said, "Tell
me about your male, Admiral. Is he a handsome as Pogo?"
"I..." stuttered Lisa, trying to think of the diplomatic way to answer
the question. "I, well, I don't know, I can't really say either way."
Hialeah arched an eyebrow and broke into laughter as she said, "Very very
tactical answer Admiral. I am pleased. Oh my, you haven't even drunk half your
Oidua yet. Please, drink up Admiral, that is very expensive Oidua."
Lisa, her gut instinct telling her that she would regret it, had no choice but
to drink up or end up possibly offending Lady Hialeah. She drank a few sips
and tried not to groan, it was indeed an alcoholic beverage, and somewhat strong,
from what she could taste.
"So Lady Hippoleah," said Kim, starting to grow tipsy, "Why'd
you ask us to come here?"
Hialeah wore a lop-sided grin as she watched Kim finish her glass of Oidua.
"Well, Micronian, I had merely wanted to meet Admiral Hayes, while she
was here, since I am sure she will be working on many important projects in
the near future. However, after meeting her in person, I also want to offer
her a proposal."
Lisa stepped forward, "What kind of proposal?"
"Ahh, well, drink up and then I will tell you what my proposal is,"
returned Hialeah.
"Yea Lisa, drink up, this is good crap!" said a rosy-cheeked Kim.
Lisa stared at her glass, knowing that in a while she'd be much worse off than
Kim. She looked at Hialeah again and decided to finish her drink, grateful that
at least her stomach was full from lunch, hopefully it would dampen the Oidua's
effects.
Hialeah sat forward again and said, "Join us, Admiral. You can be more
than my right hand, you can be my equal. I can get the Council to create a seat
for you! Your Micronians would have many advantages they wouldn't ordinarly
have in my territory!"
Lisa frowned, trying to process what it was that Hialeah was offering her.
"Why be a small, fragile Micronian, when you could be a strong and mighty
Zentraedi. Macronize and you will see what advantages it is to be Zentraedi,"
said Hialeah, sounding more like a salesperson for a religious cult.
"I am very grateful for the honor, but I am quite content with being a
Micronian," said Lisa.
Hialeah sighed and said, "Oh, you Micronians, you are very enamored with
being Micronians. That other Micronian also didn't wish to be macronized either,
neither did Miriya. I don't understand what is so great about being so small.
Very well then, I had suspected that would be your answer but I thought I would
try just in case."
Hialeah put her palms on her desk and pushed herself out of her chair and said
with a smile, "That is alright Admiral, we are still friends and you can
call on me whenever you wish. I will always try to be of assistance whenever
possible." Hialeah motioned to the three male Zentraedi and they collected
the glasses and the tray and headed out of the room, with Hialeah following
behind. Uradana came over and held out her hand. Lisa stepped onto her palm
but Kim was starting to wobble where she stood so Lisa went back and pulled
her over onto Uradana's hand.
"Please go very slowly," said Lisa. Uradana raised an eyebrow at her
but did as Lisa had requested and carefully placed the two micronians back on
the ground. Lisa had to hold onto Kim, who not only hobbled on her bad ankle,
but also was now wobbly from the Oidua.
As Lisa helped Kim into the car, Kim mumbled, "Hey, what's so bad about
being macronized anyways. We should try it, just once, to see what it feels
like. I bet Sammie and Vanessa would do it, if they saw those Zentraedi guys.
That Pogo is a looker eh?"
Kim gafawed then started giggling as she slumped in her seat, "Pogo?! Did
you hear those names? What kind of stupid names are those? Jigo, Togo, and Pogo!?
She probably ordered them from the same test tube set!" Kim started laughing
hysterically as people began to look in their direction because of the noise
and commotion. Lisa grabbed Kim by her turtleneck and said, "Stop it!!
Do you know what would happen if Maistroff saw you like this!?"
Kim laughed defiantly, "F--k that idiot!"
Lisa counted to three to try and calm herself down, then sped the car home as
quickly as she
could, all the while, Kim giggling ever so often and repeating the names of
Togo, Pogo, and Jigo.
Lisa was grateful to finally reach the driveway and noticed that the door was
wide open and got out of the car then pulled Kim from the car and made their
way to the door. Once inside they saw boxes scattered around the room. Vanessa
came down the stairs and Sammie followed behind her. They stopped in their tracks
when they saw Lisa trying to hold up a giggling Kim.
"Oh no!!! What happened?!" exclaimed Sammie as she ran to help Lisa
keep Kim from falling on the floor.
"Hialeah made us drink this Zentraedi drink called Oidua," reported
Lisa.
"WHAT?!!" said Rick from the kitchen doorway. He walked quickly up
to Lisa and looked at Kim
and said, "Please tell me you didn't drink any of that stuff!"
Lisa gave him a resigned look and said, "I did. And more than Kim did,
why I'm not like her right now, I can't explain."
"Do you know how strong Oidua is?! Miriya told me and Max that a long time
ago, if anyone ever offered you Oidua, don't drink it!" continued Rick.
"Too late now," said Lisa.
Sammie went up to Lisa and looked at her carefully and said "What I don't
understand is why you're not drunk like Kim. That Oidua stuff is super potent
from what I hear."
"Well, who cares WHY Lisa isn't like Kim right now, just be glad she isn't,"
interjected Vanessa.
"I know...but it doesn't make any sense," said Sammie, still puzzled.
Lisa, sensing that Rick was looking at her, tried to brush off the incident
by saying, "Well, it seems to have bypassed me for some reason. Why don't
you girls get Kim settled so she can recover and I'll go change so I can help
you guys finish packing."
Rick looked at her, still concerned, but didn't say anything and carried some
more boxes outside to Sammie's car.
After about another two hours, they finally managed to get everything packed
up and shuttled between their new housing. Sammie and Vanessa would be relocated
to a small two-room apartment about 10 min from downtown Monument. Rick would
be moved into an even smaller apartment, 20 minutes away from Monument, and
Lisa and Kim were moved to a suite in a hotel only 5 minutes from the temporary
base. To Sammie and Vanessa's great dismay, Antell was moved right next door
to them.
By the time everything was settled it was 9pm. Everyone was congregated at Lisa's
suite and Kim had, for the most part, recovered from her drunken episode. There
was a stack of books on the table and Rick picked one up and asked, "What
are these for?"
Kim smirked and said, "Counterstrike material. If Antell wants to spar
with me, let her. If she fires a volley my way, I'm going to fire one back.
If she leaves me alone, I'll leave her alone, but it's all up to her. I'm not
looking to fight with her, but if she antagonizes me, like she does to some
people, the troll, then I'll have to respond. And we all know that NOBODY knows
more about the group 'cat's Eye' more than me. If she wants to get into film
history skirmishes, so be it, I'll be ready for her, with the help of that book
there that you have in your hand."
Sammie groaned, "Oh Kim. Just leave her alone, because once you get her
started, she'll never shut up until she thinks she's won."
"But why should she win if she's not right in the first place?" argued
Kim.
"Kim, just let her babble on like the idiot she is, there's no need to
try and fight with her," said Vanessa.
"You guys don't get it do you? You see, that's why she's the way she is.
No one ever stood up to her and told her to be quiet. Everyone just appeased
her and let her continue to keep thinking that she's the all-knowing,"
countered Kim.
"Kim, don't waste your time, you've got other things to do. Everyone knows
how she is and nobody likes her, and she knows it. Whether she cares or not,
she knows she's ostracized so lets just leave it at that," said Vanessa
in a last ditch effort to head off the Kim-Antell showdown.
Kim shrugged, "Yea well we'll see. Like I said, if she doesn't antagonize
me, I'll leave her alone, won't even say a word. But if she says something against
me, I'm not going to take it lying down."
Insult me and I will insult back! I will not take a punch and not react! You
can call it pride, yes I am proud, but no one should give in to people like
Antell or Maistroff and other idiots like them!"
Kim seethed the last words and everyone there was surprised at her sudden change
in mood.
Nobody said anything in reply because they didn't want to set her off any further
so Vanessa and Sammie bade everyone a good night. Before they left, Vanessa
pointed to Kim and said, "Make sure that woman never gets command of her
own battleship!" Everyone, except Kim, laughed nervously and Kim showed
that she had recovered from her little dark episode by picking up a pillow from
the couch and throwing it at Vanessa, who managed to duck in time and so the
pillow ended up hitting Sammie. Sammie threw the pillow back and stuck her tongue
out at Kim, then followed Vanessa out the door.
Rick lingered and made himself comfortable on the couch, apparently not wanting
to leave. Kim was sober enough to fake being sleepy and said that she was going
to her room to sleep off the rest of the Oidua.
Rick watched Kim go to her room but since there was no doors on the bedrooms,
he still didn't feel comfortable talking. Lisa sensed this and said quietly,
"We can go over to your place and talk for awhile if you want."
Rick smiled at her and was about to ask her if she wasn't too tired and would
just rather stay home and go to sleep but he knew what her answer would be,
so he stood up and held out his hand. Lisa thought to leave a note for Kim,
and then Rick and Lisa drove back to Rick's small apartment.
Rick greeted several pilots and flight crewmen as he and Lisa walked the winding
hallways to his apartment. Each time they saluted someone they could see the
look of amusement on the faces. Rick was worried, he knew what went on in guy's
minds and he could almost see the leers on some faces. Here he was, bringing
Lisa back to his apartment. This was no ordinary 'girlfriend' that most guys
bring over, this was one of the highest ranking officers in the Defence Force,
following behind him as he led her to his small apartment.
Rick open the door and turned on the light and looked around a bit embarrassed.
"It sure is a downsize from what I've been used to for the past two years,"
he said.
Lisa went and sat down on the couch, tiredly, and gave him a weak smile, saying,
"It's not so bad really, sort of reminds me of the rooms on the SDF-1."
Rick agreed with her then joined her on the couch. He looked at her intently,
"Lisa are you sure you're alright? It's just not possible how you could
have drunk that Oidua and not have any after-effects."
"Well, I do feel a bit cotton-headed, but hopefully I will sleep that off."
Rick, still worried yet amazed, said, "Wait till Miriya hears about this,
she won't believe it. Oidua is enough to knockout even big guys like Breetai.
She said it would be disastrous on micronians. In fact, she said she didn't
even really know how it affected Micronians."
Lisa shrugged, "Well, maybe it affects certain people differently and I
was one of the fortunate ones to not have been affected. Rick, please stop worrying,
as you can see I'm doing fine."
Rick smiled at her and brushed a few strands of hair back behind her ear, letting
his hand linger on her cheek. "I can't help but worry about you. I don't
know what I'd do if anything happened to you," he said softly.
She took his hand and held it, not saying anything as she looked into his blue
eyes.
"You know," said Rick with a chuckle, "this reminds me of the
time when I picked you up from Claudia's house that rainy night. I wanted to
kiss you, but I didn't dare 'cause I knew you were drunk."
Lisa stared at him and said in disbelief, "You wanted to kiss me? That
night?"
Rick hung his head, "I know, it's terrible of me-"
"No. I mean...why didn't you?" asked Lisa.
Rick looked at her, confused at first but then he answered, "Because I
didn't want to take advantage of you of course."
"Rick, what was it about me that night that made you want to kiss me?"
Lisa was curious beyond words, realizing that that night might've been a missed
opportunity.
Rick shrugged, "I don't know. I guess it was 'cause we were both so open
and honest with each other in our conversation that night, it was like we finally
understood one another. It was just you and me, enjoying each other's company."
"So then, if I wasn't drunk that night, would you have kissed me?"
asked Lisa directly.
Rick gave her an embarrassed grin and said, "I don't know, I guess...maybe
I would have."
"You mean like that time after the movie where we got stuck in a corridor
after a modular transformation," remembered Lisa.
Rick blushed and Lisa continued, "Would you have kissed me then, had the
ship not transformed back?"
"Well, I suppose I might have," said Rick.
Lisa laughed, feeling giddy all of a sudden. "So then, what about now?
If you thought I wasn't drunk, would you kiss me?"
Rick smiled, "Yes of course."
Lisa narrowed her eyes, "Well then, what are you waiting for?"
Rick hesitated, "But you're-"
"I'm drunk?" answered Lisa.
"I guess so," stammered Rick.
But you can't be sure," countered Lisa.
Rick: "No, not really."
Lisa: "Then?"
Rick: "Then what?"
Lisa: "What are you waiting for? Kiss me Rick Hunter."
Rick leaned closer to her and hesitated for a moment, Lisa nodded and so Rick
continued his journey to her lips. They began the kiss gently and leisurely
for awhile but soon the ardor in both of them arose and kiss intensified. Lisa
leaned back against the arm of the sofa and gently pulled Rick down with her
as she wrapped her arms around his neck and he wrapped his arms around shoulders.
After a minute or so, Rick began to realize that Lisa grip around his neck had
become tighter and tighter and now it was to a point where he was having trouble
moving and breathing. He tried to push away from her but she grabbed the front
of his shirt and flung him against the wall with such strength that he was lifted
off his feet.
"Where do you think you're going? Not going back to Minmei are you?"
snarled Lisa.
Rick felt the hair on the back of his neck stand up in fright as he looked at
Lisa. She was sweating profusely and as pale as a ghost and she wore such a
sardonic look on her face that she almost looked evil.
Rick tried to get away but Lisa had him by the shirt again and then put both
hands over his neck as if trying to strangle him. Her grip was unbelievable
and Rick couldn't break loose and thought he was surely going to die when all
of a sudden Lisa released her grip and turned around. Rick didn't move but his
eyes followed her. She turned around and this time instead of being as pale
as a ghost, she was rapidly starting to turn red and her hands started to shake.
"Rick," she said in a hoarse whisper, "what's going on?? What's
happening to me?"
She was teetering and Rick could see that she was about to fall, so he jumped
up quickly and managed to catch her on time, dragging her back to the couch
so she could lie down.
"Rick, I feel so strange," said Lisa in a weak voice.
Rick rushed to the phone and said, "Don't worry, I'm calling for the paramedics
now, you'll be ok, lie down and rest."
"No!" Lisa rushed up and pulled the phone from his hand, then crumpled
back down to her knees. "I don't want to go to the hospital, just call
Jean, ask her to come over."
Rick, thinking it best to call the paramedics, did as Lisa requested and called
Dr. Jean Grant.
Ten minutes later, Jean Grant arrived and rushed into the room. After running
a litany of standard procedures, she pulled out another medical box and announced
that she would do some blood tests. She said that some of the tests would take
up to 30 minutes to complete so she pulled up a chair and looked at Lisa who
was now sitting up on the couch, leaning against Rick.
"So what you're telling me is that you drank Oidua earlier today? Are you
crazy?!" scolded Jean.
"I didn't want to offend her," said Lisa.
"Lisa. Who cares if you offended her, don't you understand how bad Oidua
could be for you?" said Jean, still angry.
"I didn't know it would be this bad? All I had ever heard about it was
that it was strong stuff thats all. I've drunk strong stuff before so I thought
I could handle it. Kim drank it too, and all that happened to her was that she
got a little bit drunk."
"Lisa!" exclaimed Jean as she threw her hands up in the air, somewhat
reminiscent of her sister-in-law, "Kim has a much higher tolerance than
you do, you know that."
It was Lisa's turn to be angry, "Jean. It is important that I stay on Hialeah's
good side, for the sake of the refugees! If I had made her angry somehow, she
has the power to simply wave her hand and then every single refugee could be
kicked out of Monument, or even worse, she could put everyone in jail. She has
that much power. She can do whatever she wants because she runs the Council.
I had to do it, I couldn't take the chance that she would get upset and expel
everyone out of Monument."
Jean held up her hands in resignation, "Alright, you win. But just remember
this little incident the next time Hialeah invites you over for tea."
"Jean, could it be possible that Hialeah slipped something in Lisa's drink?"
asked Rick.
"Yes it is possible, and if she did, the test results might show us what
it was, but that still doesn't negate my previous order. DON'T DARE DRINK OIDUA!"
"Yes ma'am," mumbled both Rick and Lisa.
"You know what Jean," said a smiling Rick, "you're a lot like
your sister-in-law sometimes."
Everyone laughed for a few moments then settled into quietness as they waited
for the test results. Jean announced that the results were finished and tore
off the printout and studied it for several minutes.
Jean eyed Rick and Lisa then said slowly, "Now, tell me, what was it you
two were doing before Lisa had her episode?"
Rick and Lisa both started to blush and stammer some type of explanation but
Jean spared them and said, "These tests indicate an unusually high level
of testosterone, now it is just a theory and I would need to run some experiments
back at the lab, but my hypothesis is that an Oidua reaction is triggered by
an elevated level of testosterone, or vice versa. I will have to talk to Kim
to at least get some notion of whether my hypothesis is correct or not. In fact,
I think we had better go over and talk to her now, before her body chemistry
gets fully back to normal."
Rick helped Lisa up and they followed Jean back to her car and headed towards
the hotel. Once there, Jean flipped on the lightswitch and shook Kim.
"Huh...wha...is it time for breakfast already?" mumbled Kim, half
her face smashed against the pillow.
"Kim, wake up, I need to ask you a few questions," said Jean.
Kim yawned and rolled over on the other side, facing away from everyone.
"Kim, come on, wake up!" said Jean more loudly this time.
"No!" said Kim as she pulled the covers over her head.
Lisa came and sat on the edge of the bed, "Kim, look, Pogo has come to
see you."
Kim started to rustle under the covers then poked her head and arms into view,
like a turtle coming out of it's shell and said groggily, "Uh? Huh? Did
you say Pogo?"
Lisa tried to keep her voice even as she said, "Yes, Pogo's here to take
you out on a date."
After about 3 seconds of silence, the covers flew off of Kim and she was quickly
trying to fix her hair.
Lisa, despite still feeling ill, couldn't help but laugh. Kim looked at her
then looked around the room and at Lisa and Jean.
"Where's Pogo?" demanded Kim.
Lisa, still chuckling, said apologetically, "I'm sorry Kim, I had to get
you to wake up quickly somehow. I knew that would do the trick."
Kim looked at her and pretended to pout, "You sure have fun getting me
all worked up for nothing."
Lisa looked at Kim then realized the connection and then quickly looked over
at Jean. Jean shook her head and said, "That must be it then!"
Kim looked back and forth at Lisa and Jean and asked, "What's going on
here?"
Jean looked at Lisa and saw that she had gotten upset at the thought of having
to tell Kim the story, so Jean thought quickly and said, "It's a long story,
I'll tell you about it tommorrow, but for now, since it's late, I need to ask
you a few questions. Lisa, I think it's alright, you can go now, I'll see myself
out when I'm done here."
Lisa left the room quietly and went to the living room expecting to find Rick,
but he wasn't there. She figured he had left and so she headed to her bedroom.
She saw a light on in her bathroom and didn't remember leaving it on, so she
carefully headed into the bathroom. Once there saw that Rick was examining the
bruise marks that had formed on his neck. When he saw Lisa's reflection in the
mirror he instinctively jumped then turned slowly around to face her. He saw
a hollow look on her face and then her expression changed to pure horror as
she got a better look at the bruises she had left on his neck. She held out
a shaky hand but couldn't bring herself to touch him and a sob escaped her as
she turned around and tried to run away. She managed to get a few paces into
the bedroom but Rick managed to grab her wrist and keep her in her spot.
"Jean is right, I shouldn't have drunk that Oidua!" sobbed Lisa.
"You did what you thought you needed to do and you made the right choice,"
said Rick firmly.
Lisa shook her head over and over again, "No! Look at your neck."
Her voice became a disbelieving whisper, "Look at what I did to you! I
saw the look on your face when you first saw me come into the bathroom. You
were scared of me!"
"Lisa, I, no. You must understand that was just a instinctive-"
"No! I waited so long, went through so much, now look what I've done, you're
afraid of me!"
"Lisa no! I'm not afraid of you, look, come here."
Lisa pointed at his neck with a trembling hand and whispered, "Look at
that, look at what I did to you..."
Rick grabbed Lisa by the shoulders and told her firmly, "No! Lisa look
at me! I am not hurt, I am not afraid of you, please. Please calm down and let
me take care of you."
Lisa managed to squirm out of Rick's grasp, and backed towards the door slowly.
"No no....this is all Hialeah's fault. She did this on purpose! She'll
pay for this. That Zentraedi b---h will pay for this!"
Rick ran after her and tackled her to the ground, "She'll pay for this!"
shouted Lisa.
Jean and Kim ran into the room. Jean and Kim helped Rick pick Lisa off the floor
and Jean ran back to her medical bags to retrieve a sedative. After 10 minutes,
Lisa was relaxing peacfully on her bed, Rick sitting on the edge of it, holding
her hand. For all accounts, it seemed that Lisa had completely calmed down,
but she hadn't said a word since the sedative. She sat up in bed as Rick helped
her up and she smiled at him then her eyes grew wide as she again saw the bruises
on his neck. Jean, Rick, and Kim all instinctively got up slowly, getting ready
to restrain Lisa if need be.
"Rick," said Lisa with curious tone, "what happened to your neck?"
Everyone there gaped at her, then looked at each other with confusion.
"Jean, what was in that sedative?" asked Rick.
Jean shrugged her shoulders and said, "It was just your normal sedative,
well, this is one of the organic-based ones, not the synthetic ones."
Jean thought for a moment then said, "I wonder if something in it had some
type of negating affect on the Oidua."
Jean put a gentle hand on Lisa's arm and said, "Lisa dear, what's the last
thing you remember?"
Lisa looked at everyone and tried to think, "Well, the last thing I remember...I
remember being at Hialeah's office."
"Do you remember anything specific, what were you doing, the last you remember?"
continued Jean.
"I...I can't remember. I just remember being there but I don't remember
anything specific."
"Interesting. Ok, Rick, why don't you kiss her, let's see what happens."
ordered Jean.
"Wait a minute," protested Lisa. "What's going on here?"
"Don't worry Lisa, I'm trying a little medical experiment," said Jean
calmly. "Rick, kiss her like you guys were kissing over at your apartment."
Rick scratched his head and stammered, "Uh...well...I don't think that's
such a good idea..."
"It's ok Rick. Kim and I are here to keep an eye on her," answered
Jean.
Rick blushed and said, "Well, I wasn't so much worried about Lisa getting
out of hand..."
Jean chuckled and patted Rick on the shoulder, "I see. Well, then just
do what you feel comfortable with and stop when you need to."
Lisa looked around at everyone and dryly, "Why do I feel like I'm back
on Dolza's ship again?"
Jean couldn't pass up the cheap shot and said, "Very well Micronians, you
may begin the demonstration. Wait! Kim, leave the room."
"Why?!" protested Kim.
"Because I said so, and because you haven't been given the 'anti-serum'
yet," replied Jean.
Kim's expression turned from disappointment to realization and she quietly left
the room.
Jean turned back to Rick and Lisa and said, "Proceed Micronians!"
Rick and Lisa kissed for some time until Rick finally broke away breathless.
Jean looked intently at Lisa and saw no change in her demeanor except for breathlessness.
She hurried to her medical bag and pulled out another syringe and told Lisa
she was going to take another blood sample and run the tests again.
Lisa was still confused and finally demanded to know what was going on as Jean
called out for Kim to come back to the room.
Jean stood up and walked a few paces around the room then turned back to Lisa
and replied, "It seems you've had a bit of a bad reaction to some Zentraedi
Oidua. Whether it was tainted or not, I still cannot say. The one thing that
seems almost certain now is that the reaction is worsened by increased levels
of testosterone. Fortunately however, whatever is contained in this sedative
seems to have some type of reversal effect. So it could be used as a sort of
antidote."
Lisa looked completely flabbergasted, "So what you're telling me is that
Zentraedi Oidua is some type of psychosis-inducing aphrodesiac?!"
Jean laughed, "Not quite, you've got it a bit out of place. It seems that
the Oidua effects are triggered by the level of testosterone. That would explain
why Kim got drunk right away at Hialeah's office. She was checking out Pogo
and very attracted to him, yet her feelings were shallow so she had a light-headed
type of drunken effect. Whereas you didn't have any drunken effects until you
and Rick were getting pretty intense. Your level of testosterone was spiking
pretty high so your reaction was more severe."
"This has got to be the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard!" exclaimed
Kim in disbelief.
Jean shrugged, "Well, ridiculous as it is, it seems to be true."
"Women don't have testosterone! That's a male hormone!" replied Kim.
Jean rolled her eyes, "Let me guess, you flunked your anatomy class right?
Kim, every person has testosterone. It's just that the men have it in higher
quantities than women. The higher the level the more aggressive the person is.
Too high a level and they can become violent."
"Wait a minute, you mean...those bruises on Rick's neck...," said
Lisa slowly as she looked at Rick, "I did that?!"
Jean motioned to Kim and the two women left the room. Rick tried to get Lisa
to lie down and go to sleep but his efforts were in vain and he dreaded having
to go through the explanation and seeing her reaction all over again.
"Lisa please don't be so upset. You weren't yourself you didn't know what
you were doing."
Lisa couldn't look at him and started to sniffle. Rick took her face in his
hands and said gently, "Lisa please don't cry. I know that you love me
and that you'd never hurt me. What happened was...was an accident. My feelings
for you haven't changed one bit. Please don't blame yourself."
Lisa touched his neck with trembling hands as Rick gave her a kiss on the cheek.
Lisa started to kiss Rick's neck, pecking at wherever she found a bruise and
he could feel the moisture her tears fall on his neck.
Rick hugged her tightly and whispered, "It's ok Lisa."
"But I could have killed you," said Lisa, also whispering, in a shaky
voice.
"It won't happen again Lisa. Please don't think about it anymore,"
replied Rick.
Rick pulled away from her a bit and said quietly, "Can I stay here tonight?
I don't want you to be alone. And, I don't want to be alone either."
Lisa knew that Rick's request was a sign of his confidence in her and that despite
her having nearly strangled him to death, he wasn't afraid of her, because he
loved her, and he would always be there for her, the way she had been there
for him so many times before.
Rick took off his shoes and his shirt and climbed under the covers and Lisa
curled up next to him and rested her head on his chest, listening to the sound
of his heartbeat until she fell asleep.
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Author's notes:
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