Gordon stood in Voraks quarters. Paused in wonder after escourting the young klingon there. Gordon thought out loud.

"Does he know i'm still here?"

Gordon exits the quarters for the ops deck

*Enters her room, rather in a hurry. She opens a small duffle bag on the bed and begins to pack. She neatly folds two outfits, a dress for special occassions, and packs them. Moving to the bathroom, she gathers various toiletries and packs those as well. She leaves the room with her pack and heads down the corridor to Admiral Vorak's quarters.*

"Computer, access; Identify: Paris Love."

"Access denied...."

"This could be a problem..."

*grumbles*

"Sure thing, Commodore."

Mike sets his scanner down and loads a hypospray, administering it to Hedford.

"That should block the pain until your shift is done. Once you find the time, come back and I'll try to find out what's wrong."

"Yes, Admiral, although I experienced a little difficulty with accessing your quarters, I was able to enter and pack your belongings as well. I'm ready for beaming when you are."

*gathers the two bags and prepares for beaming*

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