Ren gulped as she looked at the pad in her hands. Shaking slightly at the words that glowed in its? small screen. Biting her lip she felt the urge to stand and scream with joy, but then there was dread. The joys of the news seem to grip hold of her like a disease only to be pushed aside by the dread. Conflict broke through her inner self and slowly she lowered the pad. Pushing it aside as she sat at the table she buried her face in her hands.
She didn?t think she?d get in. The reality of the events around her, the fact that she was who she was, and the fact that she wasn?t the best with relations with them, had made it hard pressed to believe she was going to actually get in. Yet there it was still glowing through the face of the pad as clear proof. Kaze had gotten in.
Then there was the reality of the dread. Knowing what she would have to leave in order to go. Granted she knew Wolvie would be proud, he?d be thrilled, but it meant that she was going and he was staying. No amount of relationship was going to be there, except for a friendship. Could she live with that?
In the time she had known Wolvie she had felt love for him, but she was always on the short end of the stick. Always last where relationships were placed, then she had gotten used to it but now? Now when they had, had a few dates? Could she go back to being just friends?
Leaning back and closing her eyes she thought about all that had happened. The fight with Kasper, her hand meeting the girl?s cheek. Then leaving with Wolvie and fighting against the Neosapians. Coming home only to think that Wolvie had been killed, god that had nearly destroyed her. The time as a captive, being treated as a Neo, no sleep, no foods, and no drink; that was well, no walk in the park. Once more there was the rescue, and her hero as usual Wolvie. Why was it so hard for her to walk away?
Looking at the pad, then to her com badge she swallowed, either way she wouldn?t be too far away from both worlds that brought her joy. Even if it meant saying good bye and going back to the short end of the stick. Who knows, maybe it was better that Wolvie and her stayed friends, but again the wonder of if she could live with that crept into her head. Shaking her head she picked up the pad and saved the message on it.
With a heave of a sigh she slowly began to write:
Wolvie,
Attached is well, my acceptance letter to Star Fleet. The more I think about it the more I realize maybe its better that I go. I can?t say it?s something I really want to do, in fact I don't, but I?ve been thinking a lot recently and I think its best. So hey, live life, and well be happy please, remember I'll be back. That?s what I?d like to see if I come back, you happy. Oh and if it?s alright I?d like to keep Jock with you, take care of him please. He?ll know when a message comes from me. I?m sure he?ll let you know.
All my love,
Kaze.
Grazing her eyes over the letter she swallowed and sent it. Slowly she rose from her seat and looked down at the Scottie asleep in his bed, he wouldn?t like this. Jock was well free spirited yes, but he also loved his Kaze. It was hard for her to keep doing what she was doing and knowing that she just had no chance. That?s why she was going, to have a chance somewhere. Who knows probably even make Wolvie proud along the way.
Once her bag was packed she swallowed and looked back on what she saw as a temporary home. The estate glittered back at her quietly. Inside there was a note and a dog who would greet the man who held so many dear memories in her mind. Now she had to leave them behind. Sure it wasn?t going to be easy but she had a life to build even if it meant sacrificing the hope and dreams of another life. She only had so many years ahead of her, perhaps someday she would return, find Wolvie well and happy. She wasn't sure that this was the better step for her to take. Hoping that when and if she returned Wolvie would still be her friend. Stepping away from the Estate she bit back burning tears in her eyes.
She didn?t think she?d get in. The reality of the events around her, the fact that she was who she was, and the fact that she wasn?t the best with relations with them, had made it hard pressed to believe she was going to actually get in. Yet there it was still glowing through the face of the pad as clear proof. Kaze had gotten in.
Then there was the reality of the dread. Knowing what she would have to leave in order to go. Granted she knew Wolvie would be proud, he?d be thrilled, but it meant that she was going and he was staying. No amount of relationship was going to be there, except for a friendship. Could she live with that?
In the time she had known Wolvie she had felt love for him, but she was always on the short end of the stick. Always last where relationships were placed, then she had gotten used to it but now? Now when they had, had a few dates? Could she go back to being just friends?
Leaning back and closing her eyes she thought about all that had happened. The fight with Kasper, her hand meeting the girl?s cheek. Then leaving with Wolvie and fighting against the Neosapians. Coming home only to think that Wolvie had been killed, god that had nearly destroyed her. The time as a captive, being treated as a Neo, no sleep, no foods, and no drink; that was well, no walk in the park. Once more there was the rescue, and her hero as usual Wolvie. Why was it so hard for her to walk away?
Looking at the pad, then to her com badge she swallowed, either way she wouldn?t be too far away from both worlds that brought her joy. Even if it meant saying good bye and going back to the short end of the stick. Who knows, maybe it was better that Wolvie and her stayed friends, but again the wonder of if she could live with that crept into her head. Shaking her head she picked up the pad and saved the message on it.
With a heave of a sigh she slowly began to write:
Wolvie,
Attached is well, my acceptance letter to Star Fleet. The more I think about it the more I realize maybe its better that I go. I can?t say it?s something I really want to do, in fact I don't, but I?ve been thinking a lot recently and I think its best. So hey, live life, and well be happy please, remember I'll be back. That?s what I?d like to see if I come back, you happy. Oh and if it?s alright I?d like to keep Jock with you, take care of him please. He?ll know when a message comes from me. I?m sure he?ll let you know.
All my love,
Kaze.
Grazing her eyes over the letter she swallowed and sent it. Slowly she rose from her seat and looked down at the Scottie asleep in his bed, he wouldn?t like this. Jock was well free spirited yes, but he also loved his Kaze. It was hard for her to keep doing what she was doing and knowing that she just had no chance. That?s why she was going, to have a chance somewhere. Who knows probably even make Wolvie proud along the way.
Once her bag was packed she swallowed and looked back on what she saw as a temporary home. The estate glittered back at her quietly. Inside there was a note and a dog who would greet the man who held so many dear memories in her mind. Now she had to leave them behind. Sure it wasn?t going to be easy but she had a life to build even if it meant sacrificing the hope and dreams of another life. She only had so many years ahead of her, perhaps someday she would return, find Wolvie well and happy. She wasn't sure that this was the better step for her to take. Hoping that when and if she returned Wolvie would still be her friend. Stepping away from the Estate she bit back burning tears in her eyes.