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nyota_uhura24

[For chrischapel]

Nov 07, 2011 21:51

Uhura was furious. Even though she tried not to let herself be this angry, a part of he couldn't let it go. She was used to sexist men - that descriptor fit most men in the Empire - but this had been too much. Cadet Johnson was her junior, and had absolutely no right to speak to her as if she were garbage. Not when she was the best linguist in ( Read more... )

chrischapel, m!uhura

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chrischapel November 8 2011, 04:06:04 UTC

Christine wasn't exactly sure why she'd decided to do this. She barely knew Nyota Uhura. She knew her reputation, but she'd only had the opprotunity to meet the woman a small handful of times ( ... )

nyota_uhura24 November 8 2011, 04:24:50 UTC

It wasn't often that Uhura found herself impressed, but the woman before her had managed to both impress and intrigue her. Her love of torture wasn't exactly something she concealed, but it wasn't openly advertised, either. Chapel knew exactly what she was doing - and had managed to crack the extra security measures Uhura had placed on her dorm door.

"Scared little mouse, that one," she said absently when Chapel brought up Gaila; the Orion might be good in bed and half decent with computer programming, but she didn't have what it took to survive in the Empire. With her pheromone suppressors, she was all but useless.

When Chapel confirmed that she'd brought Johnson for her, Uhura's smile widened. "How very kind of you," she said, gliding closer and wondering what she'd done to deserve such a present. Of course, Chapel must have her own angle in all of this. Her eyes flicked appreciatively over the other woman ( ... )

chrischapel November 9 2011, 00:38:52 UTC

Christine finally stood up. She pushed some computer clutter to the side and placed the rather large medical kit on Gaila's desk, flicking the lock quickly to open it. Inside there were compartments and layers. Some of it very important life saving things. Medicines and hyposprays, dermal regenerators ( ... )

nyota_uhura24 November 9 2011, 05:03:25 UTC

Uhura didn't move as Chapel stood, but her eyes tracked the other woman's movements and skimmed over the medical kit when it was laid open. The sight of all those scalpels and needles sent a little thrill of anticipation through her.

She didn't immediately respond to Chapel's assertion that they were kindred spirits. Normally the mere idea would've made her laugh, but she sensed something in the other woman. A mutual hate for men, perhaps, or a mutual fury about what passed for acceptable treatment of women in Starfleet ( ... )

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