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trekwriter151) wrote2011-04-20 05:01 pm
trekwriter151) wrote2011-04-20 05:01 pm
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Drabble: Serendipity
“What are the odds that this happens at the same time?”
Malcolm rolled his eyes at Trip's question. He'd heard it—repeatedly--ever since the news broke. Travis had said something about karma, that things happen for a reason.
He'd laughed at the serendipity of it all. How much his and Trip's lives were intertwined.
Suddenly, Phlox's voice echoed in the small space of the Lounge. “Commander Tucker, Lieutenant Commander Reed, your presences are needed in Sickbay. Immediately.”
“On our way.” Trip grinned. “You think T'Pol and Hoshi will forgive us?”
Malcolm smiled back. “Perhaps. Eventually.”
Malcolm rolled his eyes at Trip's question. He'd heard it—repeatedly--ever since the news broke. Travis had said something about karma, that things happen for a reason.
He'd laughed at the serendipity of it all. How much his and Trip's lives were intertwined.
Suddenly, Phlox's voice echoed in the small space of the Lounge. “Commander Tucker, Lieutenant Commander Reed, your presences are needed in Sickbay. Immediately.”
“On our way.” Trip grinned. “You think T'Pol and Hoshi will forgive us?”
Malcolm smiled back. “Perhaps. Eventually.”