Madness of T'Lara

Posted on 18 Jan 2020 @ 1:18am by Lieutenant Harry Stevens & Lady Sif & Lieutenant Commander T'Lara

Mission: Hahai i na pilikua nui - Hunting Monsters
Location: Shared Quarters- USS Hawaii

T'Lara started to clear the table and clean up, quietly. She then sat down on the couch. She folded her hands and then looked to Harry. "Harry..." She started calmly. She sighed. "Come sit next to me." She gestured to the couch and waited for him to join her.

Harry replied, "Sure," as he walked over to the couch and sat next to T'Lara, he continued," So what is it you wanted to talk to me about?" asked Harry with a bit of confustion as to why now. as Sif went back to her usual spot and went to sleep.

T'Lara was doing well up until now. Looking back on this moment she wouldn't know what changed. She was kind of tired as well. Maybe she was just fatigue from everything. She hadn't had time to visit the temple either since her return. So she wasn't sure what was happening not until she she was in the middle.

She could feel she was getting warm. She tried to ignore as she tried to get to what she was trying to say. "Well I think..." She started to wave her hands. She was feeling really warm. She was a doctor, she should recognize the symptoms of fever by now. "I think, you want to talk about something..ok." She said the last part sighing as she got up from the couch. She walked to the replicator and ordered a cold water. She took a few sips and looked a little cocky at Harry.

She then put the glass of water on the able and said, "Harry, You do everything I ask right?"

"What do you mean by everything?" asked Harry looking at T'Lara, as Harry knew that what they had both gone through might have taken its toll upon her, he finished," But I will do what you ask of me to do love," as he knew that he had to tread carefully around her for the time being.

T'Lara was still holding the glass as she had put it on the table. "It is so...warm." She waved her hand. But it wasn't helping. She took off her upper shirt and dropped it on the floor. "Computer," She said almost pressing. "What is the temperature in the room?"

"The temperature in the room is 18 degrees Celsius." The computer replied.

That wasn't that warm. Yet, T'Lara was burning up. And not only that, she couldn't control the wave of emotions she was trying to hold back. She tried to focus, but it hasn't been this bad before. She walked back to the couch and grabbed Harry holding his shirt collar tightly. She breathed heavily. The look in her eyes as she looked in to Harry's eyes, was not that of the calm Vulcan, she was before at the dining table. There was a kind of lust in her eyes and a hunger as she looked to him.

"Tell Sif to stay," She said to him. The ways she was behaving, Sif would perceive it as hostile. "Let her stay here in this room, do as I say." Her hands were shaking.

Harry could see that T'lara was in distress and gave Sif a couple of taps upon his leg as Sif walked over to her sleeping spot and started to lay down, Harry continued to keep an eye on her and then asked, "Are you ok T'Lara?" as he hoped this was not going to be a problem and that he would have to call Tolkath for help.

"There is...no time," T'Lara said, as she pulled him from the couch moving him to the bedroom while tugging his uniform. "Computer, lock the door!" She ordered. She was now looking at him daring. "Resistance is futile!"

"What do you mean no time?" replied Harry as he knew something bad was up with T'Lara, but what ever it was it needed to be done in the bedroom, as he started to undo her robe," Harry looked at her and knew that this was something he had to do to help her.

"No time to talk, just remember what you promised, just follow my lead," T'Lara said who didn't feel like talking much. She let instinct take over her emotional control. And if Harry would just play along, the quicker this would be done, and she could explain afterwards. "I will explain."

"Very well Hon," replied Harry as he followed her into the bedroom and the door closed behind them, as Harry started to wonder why she was persistant in taking him to bed, but he knew that she would explain it all to him in the morning.

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Lt Jg Harry Stevens
K9 Division [Handler]

Lady Sif [SFWD]
K9 division

TLara, Lt SF
CMO