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knlwtchr

Entranced Enticed

The USS Arcadia's Counselor looked over towards the ships Navigations officer and attempted not to let on that she had noticed him advancing down the corridor towards her. She shifted in her stance and considered a barrage of scenarios. Then she took action. Stepping backward toward her cellmate, she called out to their operations officer and smiled.

 

"Garn, wait."

 

As she stepped back alittle more, she noticed she had atleast gotten him to stop and turn back before he had noticed Marx. She noticed Will slowing his paces as to not grab the entranced Lieutenants attention. Andrea's heart lept in her chest. Now, if only she could KEEP Garn's attention.

 

Suspiciously, Lt. Garnoopy advanced towards the cell holding Lucy and Andrea. His eyes scanned the cell for disturbances and then returned back to the Counselor. Ensign Knlwtchr only smiled in return and reached under the folds of her dress.

 

"I have something for you."

 

The deceitful ensign knew she had him now because he had leaned forward to take the opportunity to atleast quench his curiosity. Stepping closer now, he narrowed his vision and turned his head in an attempt to see what his prisoner had for him.

 

"Just hand it to me."

 

Andrea shot a glance at Lucy, who was watching Garn intently. It was obvious she too was trying hard not to let Garn know he had a surprise visitor behind him. The Counselor attempted her best sheepish grin and pulled out her hand. She formed her fingers around an invisible, small object.

 

"Its too tiny. Ill have to show it to you."

 

Ensign Knlwtchr considered the Operations officers pondering now. She stood poised, waiting, hoping he would take the bait.

 

But, he wouldnt have to.

 

Before he could change his mind and turn to leave, Marx had delivered his blow, leaving Andrea to wonder how many times she would be entertaining Lt. Garn's visits to her office for THIS encounter. Perhaps, she thought, just perhaps, he would only remember it as a broken, disoriented dream.

 

However, as this action only innitiated an escalated scuffle, Andreas hopes were quashed. Nor did it make things better when she found herself dancing around her cell, trying to shake off the pain in her hand after delivering a surprisingly good, sound punch to the jaw.

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