<strong>Name;</strong>Mya Richone<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Doctor<br/><strong>Location; </strong>The Line cargo ramp.<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Braxton, Sophie, Cookie, anyone.<br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/57cb5d7320db1c1b7bbda4383a6bbbe3-1.jpg) <br/><br/><em>Ahhh, ummm... thank ya Doc.  Ah think yer really purty yerself.  Ah wish Ah looked as nice as yew do. Ah'll do mah best ta keep mah head down then an near you Doc... ahhh... Mya."</em><br/><br/>The closeness of Sophie gave Mya a mild sense of euphoria.  She looked up and just happened to catch the young girls nervous tongue slide along her lips.  That simple motion in itself, caused something deep inside her to light a small flame to a slowly growing fire.  She continued to smile up at Sophie as she talked,  instinctively unpacking the field kits onto the table.<br/><br/><em>"Yew've gotta pretty name Mya, Ah like it ah lot.  Ah would like it a lot if yew'd be mah friend an' mebbe teach me stuff 'bout doctor'n 'an how ta be smart 'an so confident like yew.  Why Ah'd almost go get shot or cut jest ta have yer pretty fingers on mah body."</em><br/><br/>The next comments hit Mya like a one two punch to her pride and her body.  Mya realized she had never really had any true friends who liked you for who you were and not what being your friend meant to your status or your wallet.  The core was never a friendly place to live for someone who lived so outside the norm of social society, even though everyone had their perverted vices.  The idea of Sophie genuinely liking her name and wanting to be friends seemed almost foreign to Mya.  Considering her status in the eyes of the crew since she came aboard, she had never even considered being friends with anyone on the crew.  Now this strange girl who appeared out of nowhere was giving Mya her first taste of what life outside the Core could be like.  She found she liked it.  Sophie's words also caused Mya to catch her words in her throat.  Sophies overt desire for Mya to put her hands on the girls body struck a key deep inside Mya on the physical level that caused a very noticeable change in her body.<br/><br/>In a quick flash, Mya saw Sophie lying naked on the infirmary table, the cool light of the overhead light highlighting every curve of her body, and washing out the already pale skin as Mya climbed up on top of Sophie, her hands slowly following the curves, exploring every nook and  cranny.  <br/><br/>Mya calmly shook her mind free of the image and looked back at Sophie.  "Well thank you Sophie.  I think that's the nicest thing anyone has said to me since boarding this ship."  Lightly patting the deck plating immediately next to her hip, Mya continued.  "Come, sit here next to me.  You keep your head about you and listen carefully to me and you and I could do great things together, especially when it comes to mending bodies."  Mya waited for Sophie to sit down next to her before slowly going over each item she pulled out of the bag.  Letting Sophie touch each item, her hand lingering for a moment touching Sophie's as she explained what each item was used for.  Mya found herself unconsciously leaning closer to Sophie, her arms and legs touching Sophie's warm skin as she explained certain items in detail, an inexplicable desire to be close to the girl pushed Mya to get closer and closer, only to catch herself eventually blushing slightly and pulling back to a safe distance.</div>