Every thirty seconds Nyota's mood switched between overzealous joy and abject terror. She left sickbay in a daze, walking purposefully enough that no one would talk to her but with absolutely no thoughts as to a destination. Part of her wanted to seek out John, but she knew she wasn't ready to talk to him yet. She needed to sort out some of her
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"It'll sink in," she said softly, a kind smile on her face. "Would you please sit down. You are making me jittery," Liz laughed lightly and leaned back in her chair a little bit.
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