SRR Morrahe`VnuChapter Fifty-Eight: Just when you thought it was safe
[Emni's quarters...]

As the door to Emni's quarters open, D`Tarik announces, "Okay, Sprinkles is all taken care of..."

Emni smiles shyly, asking a little hopefully, "How long can she watch him for au?"

"She's got him all night." he nods, then adds in a serious manner, clearly not jokeing, "I gave her the instructions."

"All night?" she repeats happily, then pauses before adding with a questioning raise of her brow "Instructions? Au didn't give me instructon's when I watched him earlier...."

Still standing in the door for the official invite to enter the room, D`Tarik shrugs, "Ie, well...au knew more about what au were doing. Au want a copy?" He pulls out a little booklet from one of his labcoat pockets, "I got a ton of them."

Emni suddenly realizes he's not moving into the room and grins, shaking her head, "Um...I think by now au wouldn't need an invite, e'lev." She takes the booklet from his hand and tosses it on the small table behind her, motioning him into the room beyond.

"E'l.....what was that?" he looks at her startled.

Emni pauses, then repeats the word a little hesitantly, "E`lev..." silently wondering why he was looking at her the way he was.

"Oh. Okay...." D`Tarik grows silent a moment, his mind turning that word over and over, thinking to himself. After an awkward moment passed between the two, a rather proud expression crosses his features as he walks into the room, "Ie, e`lev. I guess I don't have to be invited." He takes a seat on the bed, smiling at her as she approaches closer to sit next to him.

"Does it bother au that I said that?" she asks quietly, confused.

"It's just nobody has said that to me since....well....au know the story." he shrugs, then looks her in the eyes, "But I'm okay...really."

A little hurt by this, feeling like she was competing with another woman -- though she knew it was ridiculous to feel that way, Emni shrugs and looks away, "I won't call au that then, I guess." a sad little sigh escaped her before she could prevent it from doing so.

"Na. I au to, e`lev." he has no trouble saying it this time, "Au just startled me is all. I don't mind." he puts his arm around her, pulling her closer to him. Emni smiles, pleased and reassured by that, and allows herself to be pulled a little closer. Just as she leans in to kiss him, the replicator within the room turns traitor, and shoots out an ice cube -- nailing DT upside the head. "OW!" At the pain, he immediately throws himself on top of Emni in a protective fashion. He does this without thinking about it at all.

An impossible number of ice cubes hurls themselves out of the replicator pelting the pair, breaking a few things within her room....then as suddenly as the assult started, it stopped. The room now covered in a layer of the small, cold and *hard* cubics. The pair paused a moment, the both of them looking at each other. At the exact same instant they tenetively ask, "Are au alright?" putting the question in stereo.

Emni smiles, looking into his eyes, "Ie...I'm fine. Just startled. What happened?" she peeks out from under DT, looking over at the rebellious replicator, and suddenly shudders, remembering the shower incident.

"I have na clue..." he answers, rubbing the huge red-mark on the side of his head where the first cube had pelted him.

"Maybe we should get out of here now..."

"Ie. Let's make a run for ninte door. Au go first incase that starts again, I'll sheild au." he says protectively, sitting up and allowing Emni to stand. The girl slowly gains her feet, trying not to fall on the slippery cubes. As D`Tarik stands, positioning himself between her and the replicator, the two start forward. The replicator allowed them all of two steps before it attacked again. A river of Rhennish gushes out, drenching the pair and soaking the room. Food starts flying wildly; hitting the walls, the bed, the ceiling...making her room resemble a bizarre jr. high caffeteria in the aftermath of a glorious end-of-the-year food fight. D`Tarik pushes Emni out of the room, then runs out himself, dodging flying food-particals as best he can. As soon as the doors to her room close, the replicator stops it's attack.

D`Tarik rushes over to poor Emni, who's now drenched and sitting on the floor of the corridor as she had lost her ballance when he pushed her out of the room, "Au okay?"

"Ie..." she pauses to look down at herself, "I think so...."

"We are never going to get another uninterupted moment alone." he sighs disappointed, and leans against the wall.

Emni stands, shaking her arms a little to get rid of the Rhennish that soaked her, "Ie. It would seem that way." She sighs, then mumbles to herself, "First ninte shower....now my replicator. This ship hates me lately."

D`Tarik frowns a bit at her unhappiness, but that quickly turns into a smile of ammusement. He had inadvertantly swallowed some of the Rhennish durring the replicator's attack, and now his semi-long hair has the liquid dripping into his face and mouth. His low alcohol tolerance is beginning to show.

>From down the hall, a turbolift door opens....pauses.....then suddenly shuts itself again. It does this several times. "What's with that door?" Emni asked curiously, then turns to look at him when he didn't answer and notices the odd smile. "Are au alright?" she asks as the lights in the corridor dim...turn too bright....black out....the return to normal again.

"Ie!" DT answers a bit too gleefully, "I'm fine....! WOW!!" he pauses to look at the corridor's light show, "That was cool!" He stands away from the wall, kind of tipsy, and rings out the cuff of his jacket sleeve into his mouth.

"Okay...see...I thought everything had been fixed..." she looks around herself a little worridly, then turns to see what D`Tarik is currently occupying himself with. Her jaw drops open in surprise, "What are au *doing*?!"

"Enjoying myself, babe!" he answers with a shrug, then does it again.

"I knew it!" she declairs extrememly angry by that, heading off down the hall, "I *knew* that friend of ninte-a was a bad influence!"

"Na! It's na Rylan! It's ninte replicator! It's messed up man! It's like...all out there...Ie!" he explains, drunkenly running after her.

Emni turns to give him a glare, "Na! Au just stay away from me until au sober up! If I wanted to be with a drunken verrul, I would've slept with Rylan!" she heads off down the hall again.

"Au slept with Rylan?!?!" he asks shocked, "I'll kick his ahz!!" D`Tarik spins around, and trips over his own feet. Now on the floor, he sees the other cuff of his jacket, and rings this one into his mouth.

"Of course *na* au verrul!" Emni protests then sees what DT's doing. Still furious, she shakes her head, "Oh, just forget it! I don't want anything to do with au!"

"Au *did*! I can't believe it! Au *did*!" his hand searches his chest angrily for his com, and finally finding it, he opens the channel, "RYLAN!! Au..." *burp* "..and me are going to have words!!"

Rylan, on his way out of the holodeck and the 'session' with the Khensia, raises a brow at not only the slured, angry speech through the comline, but the loud and obnoxious burb of someone who's had just a bit too much, and smirks as he taps to answer. "Uh huh...and au say *I* have a problem! Maybe au should put an order out that *au* can't have any Rhennish! At least *I* can handle it -- *au* obviously can't!!"

DT's enraged accusation flies through the open channel, "Au *bastard*!! Going behind my back with Emni!" he pauses a second, "Like that! How could au?!"

Totally confused by this, Ry asks "What the Areinnye are au talking about?"

"Au can come lick the walls of her room! It's covered in the stuff! But I bet au already did that!" D`Tarik pauses another moment, then yells again, "Au slept with her!!"

"Lick the walls? What are au......WHAT?!?! I did na!!"

If D`Tarik was sober, he'd be thinking this was why he never touches the stuff; because after like half a glass, he is like this. Removing his jacket altogether, he starts ringing the thing out into his mouth as Rylan's protest comes over the com. "She told me so!!" D`Tarik shouts back, beyond noticing that he'd actually need to tap his com to allow Rylan to hear it.

After such a long silence, Rylan tries again, "DT?" he pauses, "Who told au I did?" then sounds more angry then confused, "And where the Areinnye are au?!"

D`Tarik finally taps his com open again, "I'm in the lab making sea monkies! And *she* told me so! What will Katara think?!"

Rylan heads off to the lab, mumbling angrily to himself, "Sea Monkies? What the Areinnye are Sea Monkies?" then taps his own line open again, "Au'rh drunk, DT! Au probably imagined the whole thing! I never slept with Emni!" then he pauses again as he realized the last thing that the medical officer yelled, "And if au go telling Katara that, I'll *kill* au!!"

"She said au did! -- Right, honey?!!" He yells down the hallway, "This...." *burp* "Is why I don't drink! I find out the truth! It's all so clear to me....!!!" he yells, then prompty passes out, hitting the floor with a lound 'thump!'

From around the corner, Emni yells back at his question, "Go sleep it off, D`Tarik!! I don't want to talk to...." then turns around at the sound of him hitting the floor. She sighs, shaking her head angrily she heads over to him, and pulls him up, then opens her own com to request for her and DT to be beamed to the bar. The moment the pair appear, she leans him against the bar and yells at a startled Katara, "Here! Au know how to deal with things like this!" and storms out, just as Rylan's voice angerly yells from her com.

[In different corridors of the Wildstrike]

"EMNI!!!" Rylan's angry shout came over the comline, "What the *Areinnye* did au tell DTarik!!!"

"What the Areinnye are au talking about??" she yelled furiously back after taping her badge, "I did na tell him anything! He's drunk off his ahz because of ninte influance!"

"MY influence?? Oh, au've got to be kidding!" heading into medlab, Ry taps off the com, and shouts angrily, "D`TARIK!!!"

tr`Rogel, the assistant medical officer on duty, jumps a foot in the air at the furious shout, "Rekkhai?" the Farien looks around himself a bit nerviously, "The Daise isn't here. He's off duty....I think he was going off with Em....I mean, the Erien t`Meihan...."

Rylan is now totally confused, "But....he just told me..." he stops then shakes his head, grumbling angrily, and heads back out of the lab. Trying to put a patient tone in his voice, he opens the com once again, "Emni? Where's DT?"

Still furious, Emni yells back through the channel, "He's in the bar where he belongs! The replicator in my room went nuts...soaked him in Rhennish!"

"Oh...well that expla...." then he realizes DT's location, "Au put him in the BAR?! Are au insane??" he runs off to the nearest turbolift and jumps in, "Deck 3!"

Emni, who had been intent on heading down to medbay to keep herself busy, gets into the lift as the doors open and runs into Rylan. He shoots her an angry glare, and protests, "This wasn't *my* doing! And hann'yyo for putting him in the bar!" he adds sarcastically.

"I figured he belonged there! He's drunk!"

"Just great! DT thinks I've slept with au...now he's going to tell that to Katara!" he grumbles, more then slightly po'd by the whole thing, and heads towards the doors, "And after I went to the Khensia too!" He halts a little uncertainly as the doors refused to open. "Lift! Open the fvadt doors!"

This stops Emni, as she looks at the door in confusion. She hadn't realized that she had stepped into the lift fully prepaired to jump into Rylan's face. Starting to look a bit scared, she repeats his order, "Doors open!"

The computer says something garbled and unintelligible back, and Rylan sighs, making a list of names in his head of people to harrass later, "Oh, just great!"

Looking like a trapped dear, Emni's eyes dart around the small space, "We need to get out of here..."

Ry paused to look over at her, then shakes his head, "What was ninte first clue?" he opens the channel again, "tr`Tuhmek to ops..turbolift 5 is stuck on deck 3 and won't open the doors. Send someone to pry it open." then opens the keypad control pannel to try and open it himself in the meantime.

"I don't like small spaces...." Emni, beginning to panic, starts to breath a bit heavily.

"Yeah, well I don't much like the thought of being stuck in here with au either." Rylan grumbles back, then notices she's scared and changes his tone, "We'll get out soon....it's just a malfunction is all. Easily correctable."

"Can we beam out of here?? Please tell me we can beam out of here...!" she starts to have flash backs of the little shower incident, which apparently has made a big impact on the poor girl. "What about the tunnels? Or a maintencance floor? Anything!" she starts to tremble now, her arms crossing protectively in front of her, her eyes still darting about the enclosed space that seeemed to narrow in on her.

Rylan, with a patience he really didn't feel, turns away from what he was doing and explains gently, "The replicator in ninte room malfunctioned, the turbolift malfunctioned; I don't think it wise to beam out right now. This..." he points to the pannel, "Is the only way we're going to get out of here...so just calm ninte-self and take a deep breath..." he turns back to the wireing again; wondering why no one at the ops station has acknowelged his request yet.

Emni sits on the floor, wrapping her arms around her knees, her eyes still darting from one wall to the next. She starts rocking back and forth, repeating over and over, "We really need to get out of here...we really do...we really do....hnah!"

"I'm going to get us out of here. I promise." Ry glances at her a bit worridly, and shrugs, "It's only a turbolift, Emni. Au'rh going to be fine."

"But what if it falls...or what if the doors close in...or the walls....What if the Water comes on?" she shudders at that last thought her eyes squeezing tightly shut.

Shaking his head, and smiling kindly to her, Ry explains, "It's na going to fall...the walls and doors are solid, so they can't cave in..." he pauses to raise a brow, "And water doesn't come into a turbolift, Emni. We're okay. We're just stuck here for a moment is all."

She apparently didn't hear any of that. Emni, her eyes still shut, still rocking back and forth, chants, "Get us out. Get us out. Out. Out. Out. Hnah. Hnah. Hnah.....Out PLEASE!! I don't like this....all kinds of stuff could happen...." and then prompty babbles on more about any horrible thing she could imagine.

Alarmed at her behavior, Rylan draws closer to her and -- fully expecting a slap in the face -- tries to put an arm around her in comfort, "Why don't au help me with the pannel then. Au will at least be doing something to get ninte-self out of here...."

Emni doesn't seem to notice Ry's arm around her at all. "I don't want to move....it could shake the lift...just get...ME....OUT!!" she screams.

Trying to pull the girl to her feet, he tells her, "Stand Emni. Au will na shake the lift. The lift is solid. Walk over to the pannel and help me open the doors...."

"Let GO of me!" she slaps his hands away and immediately sits back down, wrapping her arms around her knees once more, slowly rocking herself back and forth. The poor girl's nearly in tears by this time, "It's too small to move! Just let me be and GET ME OUT!!" Rylan, not knowing what else he could possibly do for her, grumbles to himself then turns back to the pannel, just as D`Tarik opens the com again.

"Umm...Rylan?" D`Tarik's hesitant voice comes over the com. Unknown to Rylan or Emni, tr`Rekkohan had taken detox to get rid of the intoxicating effects of the alcohol, and is feeling more like himself again.

"Oh, Ie! I really need this now!" Rylan sighs then taps his badge, "Ie?"

At the sound of his voice, Emni seems to perk up, "D`Tarik?! Is he here?" she loks around at the small confinement; not seeing him, she curls herself back up again.

Rylan had shut off his end of the com, but not it time to prevent Emni's voice, "Fvadt...." he almost glares at the girl, "That was perfect timing for au to snap out of it."

"I'm na sure what I said, but I'm sorry Rylan. Have au seen....Oh! Is she there?" D`Tarik's apologetic tone mixed with hope and regret as he asked after Emni.

"Ie. She's trapped in lift 5 with me." Rylan explains, adding mockingly, "Oh, the horror! Don't worry, DT. I'm na putting the moves on her or anything."

D`Tarik's confused sounding voice floats back, "Why would I be worried abou....she's trapped in a lift? Oh, na! Just so au know, recently she's had had this thing about small spaces...so au may want to be sensitive to that.

"Ie...I tried that." Ry shrugs indifferently, still working on the pannel, "She's na going to listen to anything I say and au know it. Better to just let her be." he gets a shock, and suddenly steps back, shaking his hand painfully, "OW!! FVADT!!"

"Au okay?" D`Tarik asks through the com, then in not getting an answer he continues, "Okay, well I'm going to try and get some help for au guys. Tell Emni I'm sorry for anything I might of said or did...."

"Ie, ie...." Rylan goes back to working, "Ie, she can hear au. She is right here!" pauses "What did au say to Katara...just so I know what I'm up against later."

"I thanked her for bringing me out of my little drunken madness." D`Tarik admitted with an embarassed air, "Anyway I'm going to get au guys help! See ya' in a few!"

Ry turns to look at the girl briefly, "Hear that?" he asks her, turning back to the circutry again. He crosses the wires once more....no luck. Emni, having lost the sound of D`Tarik's voice again, is lost in her own little world, crying and mumbling to herself. Ry sighs and turns towards her again, feeling awkward about the whole thing. "Emni? Can au hear me at all?" Emni doesn't respond. Sighing, feeling an odd moment of deja`vu -- only with the tables turned on himself this time -- Rylan tries again, "Why don't au focus on something else then." he shrugs, "Close ninte eyes, and see ninte-self somewhere au like to be. Just...put the fear aside a moment, lock it up if au have to. Au don't need it."

"Locking things up is bad...." she mumbled back. "I want to be with D`Tarik...."

Woohoo, she answered! "Sometimes locking things up is good." he shrugged, speaking from experience -- the King of Locking up the Bad Stuff -- "It allows au to focus on the things truely important. Au want to be with DT. Then think about him, don't think about where au are now." he paused a moment, then added, "DT's worried about au. What's the first thing au rather he see? Ninte sad face...or one that's happy to see him?"

Her teary eyes looked up at him. Still shaking all over, she stammers, "I...I...can try to....for him...."

Ry nods, giving the girl an encourageing smile, "That's better..." in an effort to help her focus, he asks, "What's the first thing au remember that drew au to DT?"

"His careing...and protective way. And his passion for his work...." she had started to smile in return, but a thud at the door caused her panic to return. She jumped up, throwing her self into Rylan's arms as the doors were slowly pried open, with a lot of huffing and puffing on D`Tarik's part as he apparently has no help with him. Rylan is startled by the girl suddenly throwing herslef at him, and looks at DT a little guiltily, his arms remaining at his side.

As soon as the doors opened far enough to reveal D`Tarik, the girl runs at him and latches herself onto him, knocking him over to the floor, laying on top of him. A little confused, but more than a little pleased, D`Tarik grins up at her, "Nice to see au too..." He sees Ry quietly step over the pair and head off down the corridore. "Rylan...hann'yyo for looking after her for me. Seems like au two actually got along for once..." D`Tarik begins, but before he can say anything further, he was interrupted as Emni plants a kiss on him. Rylan doesn't reply, just keeps his quiet pace down the hall, heading towards the bar.

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