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  <title>Friday 1300 - Security Office</title>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;Matt came back from his lunch break smiling.  He knew he shouldn&apos;t be, but he couldn&apos;t help it.  The Captain had given him and Eviess a lot to talk about over lunch, and he still had no idea where it was going to go, but spending time with her was always so enjoyable.  She had a wonder to the universe that was refreshing to him after what he had seen during the war.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not for the first time he cursed the Xenophobia of her homeworlds.  He had discovered not too long ago that he was falling in love with her.  She had realized the same about him at about the same time.  Since then they had been meeting secretly during her breaks and his off-shift.  He had decided earlier in the week to ask the Captain about it.  He still wasn&apos;t entirely sure how he felt about her, but she was the only Rhiannsu defector he knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eviess had taught him a lot about their culture, and he felt maybe he understood the Captain a little better now than he had when he had figured out her past.  The Captain had agreed to join them on upper pylon 3 later in the evening, after the resturant closed.  Eviess had gotten her uncle to reluctantly agree to let her roam a bit each night at that time, as long as the books got done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked in and smiled at Lt. Running Eagle.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Good Afternoon sir.  How are you doing today?&quot;</description>
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