Surprises | By : Kabraxal Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 53590 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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She rubbed her eyes and leaned against the bulkhead. She really didn’t need such a violent hostile woman to be screaming at her. Normally those petty phrases would have simply been shrugged off but the week had been rough enough already. Sleep hadn’t been easy and running herself ragged to ignore her own damned body was beginning to take its toll.
Pull it together Miranda. she shook her head and stood tall. Rolling her neck and shoulders, she started to walk slowly, the doors to the science lab hissing open as she set her jaw and walked to the research station. At least one good thing came from the lack of sleep... she had found a few new ways to improve efficiency of several power intensive systems and even the ship’s scanners. She quickly flicked several commands into the console and stared at several brief simulations and predictive outcomes before keying in the finalised formulas. Focus on the work. The terminal flashed in confirmation. Two more systems improved. she nodded before turning to the door to the CIC. She took several deep breaths, calming the brief surge of anticipation coursing through her body, before walking forward. The doors slid open. She kept her eyes from scanning the room, but it still didn’t help as the flash of red hair in the corner of her eye sent a slight pulse through her body. She clenched her jaw and turned, quickly walking to the elevator, head slightly turned and bowed to the left. “O, Miranda!” Kelly turned at the sound of Miranda’s heels, arm outstretched. Miranda ignored her as she hit the console in the lift. Trying to look absorbed in some internal calculations. It was known to happen with her. “Hey, I... “ The elevator started to descend, Kelly cutting herself off with a sigh as Miranda took a deep breath, fists clenched at her sides. What the hell is wrong with you... she shook her head again as the elevator slowly descended. Get a hold of yourself woman!While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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