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Interregnum 01-02 S2 / Re: Day 09 [15:30 hrs,] Once Upon the Island
Last post by P.C. Haring -A wave of unexpected, though not unwelcome, relief washed over Hathev when Cross came to. Immediately he complimented her on her choice of wardrobe, which seemed at first odd since there were very few options for her on this ship. But at the same time she welcomed the comment and decided that she would likely keep this when they returned to the ship.
“That ‘Klingon Oaf’” she started “Is currently making his way to the bottom of the sea.”
There was a far more sinister undertone to her words, and she shied away from it, as a sense of shame and guilt over took her. She had killed him… had been brutal about it if she were being honest. It was logical and prudent, of course to have defended herself and Cross. But there were far less violent ways to do so.
In that moment, she understood all to well why her people had suppressed their emotions and the danger in which she now placed everyone around her.
She considered what, if anything she should tell Cross grateful for his questions that allowed her to avoid talking about what had occurred and worried about the inevitable time when she would have to confront her actions.
“I have not taken a precise heading, no,” she commented, as she began rummaging through the wardrobe looking for pants that would fit him. “But given our general direction of travel when I carried you down here, we are heading west southwest into open water.”
She produced a pair of black pants that, looked to be made of some sort of leather, and showed them to Cross. Hathev was about to hand them over to him, but then as her memory of what they had been doing before their interruption on the Island returned to her, a different idea crossed her mind.
“While I believe these will fit appropriately, I do not think it appropriate for you to put them on quite yet. I do believe that as the humans say ‘turnabout is fair play’. So, while I go and see if I can locate a galley, I want you to lay there thinking about all the things I might do to you when I return. Do you understand me, Mr. Cross?”
She heard his response as she departed to search the ship.