Well. She'd
exchanged some correspondence with Jim, and actually
seen James in person. But even after some Austen via Klingons and a refreshing nap, she wasn't feeling quite brave enough yet to try getting in touch with Spock to make sure they were okay. So that meant she had to suck it up and contact Roger.
Tina sighed. Her recall of the things she'd done and said while under the influence of the whatever-it-was was pretty clear, unfortunately (well, in some ways very fortunately. She'd be enjoying the recall of most of the proceedings for a long time). And while she hadn't said anything that wasn't true, or done anything that she would truly regret (unless Christopher killed her), having embarrassingly good ex-sex
with Roger and admitting that she'd missed him was... Sort of unfortunate.
She hoped he would be as inclined to shrug the whole thing off as she was, but she definitely owed him a "hi, how are you? Sorry I jumped your bones while I was high. It won't happen again" message.
Private to Roger Korby (
roger-korby):
I'm sorry about tackling you unexpectedly the other day. The intoxicant has cleared my system, now, so I'm safe to be around again, I promise! I hope you're feeling more yourself, too. I also hope that having slept together while we were under the influence won't make things more awkward between us.
Please let me know if you want to talk. Or whatever.
- Tina