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"No matter how long, I'll be waiting for you."
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2259 __________
They walked around the San Francisco, Starfleet HQ, finding Spock, since the boys were going to meet with Pike, Y/N walking with them for her to go off and grab a ride for her mission. It was a surveillance mission at a party to meet some black market dealers, aliens and humans, to see if they had any information about the terrorist attack in London on Earth.
"Spock, I'm telling you this is why he called," Kirk grinned, "I can feel it."
"Your feeling aside, I consider it highly unlikely that we will be selected for the new program."
"Why else would Pike want to see us?" Kirk looked over at the Vulcan, "they forgot about seniority; they gave us the newest ship in the fleet. I mean, who else are they gonna send out?"
"I can think of numerous possibilities."
"A five-year mission!" Kirk patted Spock's chest and looked over at Y/N, throwing an arm around the woman's waist. "That's deep space, that's uncharted territory! Think how incredible that's gonna be," he grinned. "And the Captain's quarters are big enough for two," he winked.
"That sounds wonderful, but I have to go," Y/N smirked, getting out of the man's arm.
"Doesn't it?"
"Yes, yes, it does," she nodded, "now I have to go on my mission and get all dolled up in that tight and silk dress."
"Find me after, Princess," Kirk winked.
"Will do, Loverboy," she kissed his cheek softly and walked away.
Y/N then went to see Admiral Marcus. She stood in front of his desk in his office as he stood reading the mission.
"And get information on the attack," the Admiral finished reading, "got it?"
"Yes, sir," she nodded, "I've been on many missions in the past five years; I've worked for you and Starfleet."
"Good," he nodded, "go get ready for the party and grab a transport, that is all, Lone."
"Thank you, sir," she offered a small smile and walked out of the office, going to an empty change room in the giant building and grabbing the dress she told an ensign to grab for her. The colour almost matched her royal birth markings.
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