<strong>Lt. Tosh still fit for duty and heading to the observation lounge</strong><br/><br/>“<em>Lieutenant, please contact me if you need anything else.</em>”<br/><br/>"I definitely will, Ensign."  He said, pulling his hand back and then turning to the door.  Tosh hoped his aging was not off-putting to the young man.  He was already older than him, and he did not want to let this problem, whether temporary or permanent, to affect the friendship they had.  Of course, Tosh was hoping he might progress it further than that if duty allowed.  He would worry about such things later though.  Right now, he had to report to a, no doubt, important meeting.<br/><br/><em>Moving to Observation Lounge</em>