First Officer to Commodore Una Chin-Riley aboard the USS Discovery-A and her lover
*she stepped closer to her commanding officer, her love…*
(DMs?)
*she stepped closer to her commanding officer, her love…*
(DMs?)
I… I love you.
I… I love you.
I’m lucky to. I… missed you after I transferred from the Enterprise.
I’m lucky to. I… missed you after I transferred from the Enterprise.
Me? I’m holding in there. Mostly worried about you.
Food? No, I’m alright.
Me? I’m holding in there. Mostly worried about you.
Food? No, I’m alright.
… How are *you*?
… How are *you*?