The green haired woman watched her for a few minutes, and then turned. She walked over to a door. It slid open. The woman turned and stared at Juniper waiting to be noticed.
Walking forward feeling a bit embarrassed by her behavior, Juniper muttered, "Nice ship." She once again found herself following someone into strange surroundings. The green haired woman turned several corners before reaching an elevator door. The woman and Juniper waited, and when the door opened both stepped into the elevator.
The door opened again, into a large room filled with monitors and buttons. The man, whom the green haired woman called Myron, stood in the middle of the room. He had braces on the side of his hips. The man turned to look at who entered his bridge, at least that was what Juniper thought.
“What is she doing here?” The captain asked.
The green haired woman answered, “Good question. Could you ask another one, maybe a little bit more easy for me to answer?” She then gave Myron a huge I-am-just-teasing smile.
He did not look amused, “Lana, could you be more dense?”
It was obvious that the man and woman had a conflict that Juniper did not know about. Juniper stammered, “I could just . . .”
Lana cut off Juniper’s statement and then finished it for her, “Leave?” She laughed, “No, I don’t think you girl are going anywhere.”
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