CIC privy , 0810<br/><br/>After following him like some dumb puppy, here she was in the privy!<br/><br/>"Something on your mind, or are you just happy to see me?"<br/><br/>Kiri blinked.  Had he noticed her craning a bit to see the soap and water sloshing over his dinner plate sized hands and through those hunky digits.  Oh yes, Admiral there are things on my mind, perhaps another independent search.  That idea made her a little breathless and she struggled to rein in her thoughts to more professional and appropriate level.  Kiri let her tongue slip nervously over her lips as she lifted her chin.  "What is on my mind Admiral is entirely inappropriate i'm afraid."  Drawing a breath, she went on, "i find i'm not myself on this mission, Sir.  The uhh... close contact seems to be effecting me in ways i did not expect."<br/>