Prompt: one listening to the other talk (or rant) about their day, the room being too dark for the other to notice how their partner is lovingly gazing at them, hanging on to every word that leaves their lips.
From @novelbear on tumblr.
Sonja and Shannon sit down on the couch in Shannon’s quarters.
“I was just so annoyed with the tweets from Admiral Robert’s account being retweeted. I mean, were they trying to get me personally mad at them?”
“Can I see the tweets, sweetie?”
“Sure. They’re the ones comparing the RHN to fucking Confederacy pirates!”
Sonja sighs, as she knows that telling that to normal RHN Admirals would just get them very angry at you, for insulting their Navy’s honor, but with Shannon’s past deployments to the Confederacy, it was more like creating a spark. Near a bunch of fuel vapor, that was. She may hide the anger on her face in public, but she’d hack you and post blackmail on the holonet in private.
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