"That man." Kathryn growled as she entered her quarters, "I will throttle."
She slumped down onto the couch and spoke again, "How dare he!" She closed her
eyes for a second and opened them to see him standing there.
"Bad
day?"
"Yes."
"Who’s the cause today?"
"Only a
certain Commander."
"You can take it out on me. It’ll me you feel
better."
"My problems are with the commander, not you, but thanks."
This was a game they played. Behind closed doors they were Kathryn and
Chakotay a happy, loving, couple, not Captain and Commander even when they
argued at work.
