[Keval, Tom's Quarters]
With Apollo leading the way Jenna returned to the quarters she had been sharing with Tom. She paused at the doorway. She felt bad about how she had left things with him but she had been feeling particularly sensitive since the death of V'tora. It was like a part of her innocence had died along with her friend.
Pressing the panel to one-side of the door she was recognized by the sensors and allowed entry into their quarters. Stepping in Thomas was near the replicator with a bag. She unhooked Apollo's leash and hung it in its usual spot.
The dog hurried to Thomas sniffing around his legs to see if his master had done anything interesting while he'd been gone.
Jenna watched Tom pack his bag for a few seconds. "Running away?" she asked with forced smirk. "I wouldn't blame you," she added.
"I'm sorry for how I behaved earlier. I'm ... angry. But I know I shouldn't have taken that anger out on you," the Mizarian explained with a sigh. "I've been having trouble keeping my emotions in check," she went on. "I feel like a little part of me died with V'tora."
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CMO CDR Dey'Utchendeyorbren, USS Victoria
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Player Bryan Paveza
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