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Rated: G

“Flowers in her hair and she was singing!”

“Tom, have you been sniffing the plasma residue?”

“She was barefoot and …”

“Don’t even say it!”  B’Elanna warned.

“No, B’E, I’m not crazy, drunk or whatever.”  Tom Said. “She was dancing- right there in the street.”

“And Chakotay, what was he doing?”

“He danced too and ..” Tom sighed at her expression.  “OK, so I’m nuts but I saw it.”

“What did you see, Mr. Paris?”

“Nothing.” He watched the Captain pull green stems from her hair.

“Good, see you remember that.”  She laughed.  Taking Chakotay’s hand she walked away- barefooted.

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