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Knock from a stranger

Posted on 20 Feb 2013 @ 8:41pm by Commodore Da`nal of the House of Varal & Lieutenant JG Teresa Wendsar

365 words; about a 2 minute read

Mission: M9: Rest, Recovery, and Reflection

Teresa and Vicki were sitting at the dining room table, when someone rang the chime at their door.

Vicki jumped up from her seat. "I got it!" She was hoping it was Jason.

Teresa stood up and walked to the replicator and ordered two cups of coffee and a glass of milk. "Inside voice, honey."

"Mommy..." Came a small quiet voice, that sounded surprised.

Teresa turned at her daughter's voice. When she saw who was at the door, she dropped the drinks in her hands. In a whisper, "Harry...?" Then she let out a cry of excitement, "HARRY!" Then she ran to him, and threw herself into his arms.

She started crying, "What are you doing here?" Placing one arm around her, he removed his cover. Then harry placed the other arm around her and gave her a bear hug.

"I take that as an invitation to come in."

Teresa stepped back wiping the tears from her eyes. "Oh, of course, come in." Turning to Vicki, "Honey, this is your Uncle, Uncle Harry."

In a small quiet voice, Vicki greeted him. "I remember you from when you were little, Vicki."

"Mm-hm..." Teresa shook her head in warning.

Vicki clung to her leg, looking scared. "Are you here to take me away from my mommy?" Harry knelt down to Vicki's height.

"No, sweetie. I'm here to work and help."

Teresa let out a sigh of relief. "we will talk about that later. May i offer you something to drink or eat?"

Harry laughed. "Typical sis. That cup of coffee looked great. I'll help you clean up the mess. However, food will have to wait. I still need to report in."

Teresa gasped, remembering the broken cups of coffee and milk. "I do believe that my hospitality comes from me hanging with T'Qui, growing up." Teresa said with a smile.

"Oh, without a doubt." Harry said, returning her smile. He replaced his cover. "I shall return, with your permission."

Teresa finally noticed his uniform. Shaking her head, to clear it, "Of course. You'll be welcomed back. Where are you stationed?"

With a big grin. "On the Achilles, sis. I'm stationed with you."

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Ltjg Teresa Wendsat
MO

 

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