Event Horizon Station- Promises

Posted Sept. 27, 2021, 6:44 p.m. by Lieutenant Commander Faye Calloway (Counter-Intelligence Officer) (Lindsay Bayes)

Posted by James Sinclair in Event Horizon Station- Promises

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Faye Calloway (Counter-Intelligence Officer) in Event Horizon Station- Promises

Posted by James Sinclair in Event Horizon Station- Promises


“Twenty four weeks…” he said softly as he dropped his bag to the deck and put his arms around her. “Okay… so I have an idea. As we haven’t set an official date… how about six standard months from right now? This time, six months from right now we get married. What do you think?”


Rising up on her tiptoes, Faye pressed her lips against his with a resigned sigh, arms wrapped securely around him. Pulling back, she whispered. “Done deal,” before pressing back into a kiss she never wanted to end. It was hard to remember in this moment that there would be a lifetime of embraces and kisses and so much more. That there were more adventures to be had, vows to make and ordeals to overcome. More than anything, Faye wanted to imbed this memory into her mind as firmly as the Romulans had hidden their secret stash of info. Let this day be forever used to measure all the others, because as hard as it was it was filled with so much promise that it threatened to make her cry.


Daggum held the kiss for as long as he could, holding her to him as if he was trying to merge them into one physical entity. =/\=Shuttle Tyson now boarding. All passengers please report to your berthing assignments. Thank you for visiting Event Horizon Station. =/\= the announcer said.

No! Not yet! Faye wanted to scream at the announcer, at everyone around them, but it would do nothing to stop him fro having to leave.

Daggum broke the kiss and said “Does she have to sound so f@#king happy about it?” and then smiled at Faye,stealing another kiss and he bent down to pick up his bag.

“Let’s not test out how infamous my right hook is, right? I mean, I seem to have a good rapport with the station and it would be unwise to piss too many people off. Just antsy JOs,” she quipped with a grin that didn’t reach her eyes.

“Less than 24 weeks, now… see? Time’s already moving.” he said even as his eyes took on a slightly golden sheen. “Over before we know it, right my love?”


It was a kind of pain that could leave you breathless and while Faye had endured all sorts of physical and psychological pain, she had a hard time explaining why this moment was so damn hard. Maybe it was because it felt unfair, but a part of Faye understood that she had never loved someone as fully and deeply as she did the man before her. Ever. It made the next while tricky, since her BPD brain tended towards distraction rather than confronting her feelings. It might only be 24 weeks but they were going to be long weeks. Planting a brief kiss on his cheek, Faye took a large step back, needing space between them for this begin to even be somewhat bearable. “Right. Now go, before we change our minds and do something stupid. I love you, Dag.”


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