I’ll miss it Frank, take a rest.

What if you were vaporized in a nuclear strike or misjumped into an exploding star? Relying on your family jewels to send a message for a guy who's in the business of being on the sharp end of the stick.

" She is on Hera, or so your man says and what is it do they say about a man who represents himself in court? " Ana frowns. " Part of being a leader is delegating, sending people to do things for you. You can not be everywhere at once and do everything yourself nor should you be putti...

I would like to but if it's to much for you. World is a bit of a ball of confusion right now so I completely understand.

New forum lay out feels odd... I posted before it happened, then edited a couple words added a sentence or two and it changed during the edit.

Ana takes the bagel from Cmdr. Taheri and smiles, " Thanks. " " Have you considered sending an envoy and talking to her? " Ana asks taking a sip from her coffee. " Gods know she is probably as painfully aware as we are that the Imperium is pulling back from the frontier en-m...

Ana takes the coffee, "Thanks, I appreciate it, you wouldn't happen to have a bagel hidden somewhere? We're both kind of starving."

She points to Sara and herself.

“I do not know but I’m certain his lordship will have some flowery speech ready to go,” Ana says irritably as she pulls on her jacket, her hand shakes slightly as she goes to do up her buttons, she shakes her hand.

“Ekki tími fyrir þig.”

A few moments later Ana comes walking down the hall into the dinning room dressed in a navy skirt, black boots, and white blouse, her long hair is pulled back in a ponytail and is still damp, she's carrying a blue jacket in her hands and is wearing a pair of shoulder holsters. She looks both worn do...

Ana smiles at Sera and kisses her hand, " Thank you. " She gets up and squeezes the water from her hair before grabbing a towel for it and another one for herself, " My back is so sore this morning and crying is an amazing abdominal workout, almost as good as being violently ill. &quo...

Ana cries for a full fifteen minutes and when she’s done she’s utterly spend. She lays there in the warm water for a another ten minutes before getting back to her knees. She looks at Sara reaching out and taking her hand, “ Thank you, it was nice to have someone to share it with for once. I’m sorry...

Haha... you'd like that wouldn't you.

How’d that work out for you? Lol. It’s trying times my friend stay sane first. Then worry about the little stuff.

" My mother used to tell me my emotions were just getting in the way, that they would cloud my judgment and slow me down, cold dispassionate, impartial. She was such a bitch. " Ana snorts, " You should try living there, you think you're pissed off now. " " You're already cle...

“ I don’t deserve you, or any of this Sara, ” Ana replies with a sniff wiping her eyes with one hand. In her minds eye she the little girl in the blood soaked flower dress on some rain soaked field of mud on Lorrissia, the boy who tried to run through a wall of incoming fire on Danika, and Elaina’s ...

Lol!

In the rom-com chick flick versionOf this story, you’re the douche bag ex-boyfriend who gaslit the hero into insanity.

Ana heads into their room, grabs the bottom of her exercise top and pulls it over her head, " Nothing, everything, Foix. " She tosses the top and her bra into a corner in frustration. " He ... ugh ... he is such a self-righteous smarmy git, understanding everything and yet nothing, al...

" Great, perhaps she and I should just hug it out and have a good cry together while drinking some tea and complaining about men, " Ana shrugs, " you might want to be at least a sub-sector away when we have this chat. " " Foix, I have been a monster since the day I was born,...