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Story Notes:

The characters are not mine.

This drabble was written for X-Dana after a conversation about...well, you can probably guess it.

As the captain stumbled exhaustedly down the stairs on the bridge, Chakotay moved quickly to her side, surreptitiously snaking an arm around her waist.

 

Discreetly, he asked for a meeting, then gently guided her into the Ready Room, where he bade her sit. Too spent to argue, she obeyed.

 

He removed one boot, and then the other, and just as she expected a massage, the commander burst out laughing.

 

Confused and slightly annoyed, she glared at him.

 

When he’d caught his breath, he realized he owed her an explanation. “Did the refresher eat half of every pair of socks again?”

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