Even after adding in a leisurely walk the long way through the corridors to the mess, Tina was early for her dinner appointment with Len. She grabbed something to drink - nothing alcoholic, and no coffee, either, damnit, but at least she'd always liked fruit juices - and found a quiet table. She fiddled with a PADD while she settled in to wait. She'd been thinking about sending a message ever since
her conversation with Spock at lunch... Well, why not? She had some time to kill, and maybe Jim would like to know.
Private to Jim Kirk (
original-fine):
I had lunch with beardy-Spock today, and he ended up doing a mind-meld through my belly. I know. It was almost as weird as it sounds. Anyway, he says the baby's a girl. I thought you might like to know.
It's probably way too early to be thinking about names, right?
- Tina