The couch was taken. The other beds were taken. I was unable to fall asleep in chairs. I guess it was the floor for me.“Fuck.” I muttered to mysel...f as I made my way down the stairs into the living room. My eyes disgustedly met Jerome’s body, and out of reflex I rolled my eyes and flipped him off as I walked past, through the kitchen and down the stairs.I didn’t want to inconvenience Molly but my room was the only place I was really comfortable sleeping on the floor. I both hoped she wasn’t. "She stuck out her tongue at me bantering, "You're going to love some of the things I packed, so you just keep quiet, Mister." Careful young lady," in mock admonishment. "I'll give you something to do with that," alluding to her tongue, and she blushed knowing exactly what I was referring to."And you think I'll find that objectionable?" she shot right back.I just shook my head as she walked away chuckling to begin unpacking her bags.As Mel put away her things, she wanted to make sure that the. His triumphant grin said itall. As she turned to lead him from the room I asked her if she hadforgotten the French letters in her handbag but she declared she hadnot forgotten them – I was right, it was much better without them! Almost as soon as they got upstairs he was at her – I knewfrom the rhythmic sounds of the bedsprings as I lay on the setteedirectly beneath them. I slept only fitfully and each time I wokeit seemed they were at it yet again; and each time I got a. Something the Trill hadn’t minded at all.There was something to be said for the uniforms of this Enterprise, Jadzia thought. In some ways they were a definite improvement over the unisex jumpsuits of her own era. The tunic she now wore, red for ships services, reached only to her thighs, displaying both her long legs and the rest of her graceful form. Even her hair, normally tied back in a functional braid, was now woven into an elaborate, if old style twist. No one was going to mistake her for.