The two women gathered their garments, putting them on hastily and leaving without further conversation. Hoshi's ass was too sore for her to make coherent conversation, and T'Pol was fighting anger at having to help Sato win the session. They rode together in the turbolift – to the same deck – and said nothing as they headed opposite directions to their quarters. Each had their own difficulties sleeping that night – unlike Archer who was out like a light and slept the night through.
*** Continued in Chapter 7 – The Incident at Delta 4 ***
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