Fwd: Re: Fwd: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf] From the depths of memory...

Chris/Chrizla was having internet troubles just when Becca was
clearing out the yahoo groups memberlist, and got deleted from the
list, so I'm forwarding his posts until he gets back on.
Miriam/Jessie
>Who: Jessie Alpha, Chrizla
>Where: Blue Dwarf
>When: Just after Jessie's last post
>
>Chrizla groaned, he had been having an interesting dream
>about a Ford Capri and a guy with a 80's-style perm; he
>assumed it was about some TV series he used to watch. He
>pulled himself up and waited for his eyes to adjust to the
>light; he thought he saw a farmiliar figure at the foot of
>his bed, and after a while he recognised it as Jessie.
>
>"Thought you were on an away mission..." he said, sleepily;
>"That's the other Jessie" Jessie explained, "Good point."
>Chrizla said, pulling himself around into a sitting
>position. Then Chrizla suddenly remembered what had happned
>before he went to sleep; "Jessie, I have something to talk
>to you about..." he began, "I just found out that the Nick
>you keep talking about is, well, my half-brother..." he
>trailed off. "I was about to say the same thing; well,
>similar" Jessie explained, "I just saw it on the monitor."
>she said, motioning to the C64 bolted to the workstation.
>"I thought Nick had been killed by the Hymenoptera years
>ago, even before I got Red Giant." Chrizla paused, waiting
>for Jessie to finish; "He wasn't; he was nearly killed, but
>managed to escape in a shuttle. He thought his brother, I
>mean you, had been killed; that was why he didn't look for
>you." Jessie recollected, "He was posted on the Achillie a
>few weeks later."
>
>They spent the next half an hour talking about Nick, Jessie
>filling Chrizla in about what had happned on the Achillie.
>"You don't have to go on anymore." Chrizla cut her off, "I
>know talking about what happned between you, Nick and Sandra
>must be hard; I don't want to push you." Jessie smiled,
>"Thank you..." she trailed off. "Jessie," Chrizla started,
>"I know that this may not be the best time, but I must speak
>my mind. I like you Jessie. Ever since we got landed in
>that cell together I couldn't stop thinking about you. But
>you're still in mourning for my brother, so I get an uneasy
>feeling when I think of you like that, as if I'm betraying
>Nick. I don't know how you feel, but I just wanted to get
>it off my chest."
>
><tag Jessie>
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