[Group 2]<br/><br/>Kimmi was glad that her helmet was on before Darion entered the room. She blushed furiously underneath the metal, remembering the previous night, now that both her and Kes were in the room. A psionic, however, would easily pick up in Kimmi's arousal and embarrassment that she was not thinking professional thoughts, now that the mission had started.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>