<USS Avalon> The Fourth Beatitude by Li Vilya, Li Nalas, & Ming Kabuki
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- Date: Fri, 5 Aug 2005 11:38:18 EDT
Lieutenant Li Vilya was not what one would call a happy camper. Not when she
was being made to go off duty against her will and not when her husband was
blithely ignoring her protests.
"Ming, this is ridiculous," she sputtered. "I have to keep an eye on the
readings from the shuttle. I can't just log off in the middle of a shift."
"You already did, Vilya," he replied mildly. He had an arm around as much
of her as possible as he escorted her back to their quarters. "You're lucky
they actually caught you before you fell." That wasn't so mild. Her
coworkers had called him because she nearly fainted. He'd looked upset when he
came
to get her and sounded angry now. "You're both lucky."
She bit back a sigh, knowing that he was right, even if it did go against
her nature to nit do something. She'd felt a little light headed and, while
she was made to sit down, somebody called Ming since she refused to call Sick
Bay. Unconsciously, her hand moved to settle on her belly, smoothing over the
uniform, as if to rub the baby's back. "Shhh, don't raise your voice," she
chided gently. "Your son is trying to sleep."
"Daughter," Ming said automatically, "and that's exactly what you're going
to do, too. Then you're going to see Anna after you wake up."
She disliked this helpless feeling although she did enjoy Ming's sweet
natured coddling. He was trying so hard and he was so earnest. He actually
picked her up and set her on their bed lightly. He moved the numerous pillows
about so that she could lie down comfortably then removed her boots. Last but
not least, he lit some traditional Bajoran incense in the brazier before
dimming the lights.
"Sleep, Vilya. I'll be in the other room if you need me," he said after he
kissed her.
She hadn't wanted to but she drifted off into a dream populated with blue
eyed babies with dark auburn hair...
~~~~~~~~~~
In the short amount of time that he'd known his son-in-law, Li Nalas knew he
could count on him doing one of three things when he came back to their
quarters. The young man would either be reading from that real book of his,
studying from a PADD, or practicing his martial arts. He was, therefore,
understandably surprised to find Ming doing none of the three but rather
sitting on
the couch with his feet up and his head leaned back against the wall.
"Were you sleeping, Ming?" he asked. "I didn't mean to disturb you."
"I wasn't and you aren't, sir. Don't mind me. I'm just pondering," came a
lazy reply.
Nalas joined the younger man, even assuming the same position, but he had
his own thoughts to ponder. He's a decent man and a good husband to my
daughter. He'll be a good father, too. He knew that Ming had gone out of his
way
to make sure that he knew he was indeed very welcomed back to their little
family but , underneath it all, Nalas sensed a hesitancy, as if the younger
man
was actually afraid of him. That bothered him enough to finally ask.
"Ming, is my being here bothering you? If you're that uncomfortable with my
staying with you and Vilya, you ought to just say so," he said eventually.
Ming sat up very slowly, his blue eyes blinking in concern. "Why in the
world would you think that?"
"You're afraid of me, son. For whatever reason, every time I come into the
room, you automatically step back from me and it's a rare thing for you to
look me in the eye when I talk to you. I know for a fact that that it isn't
the case with everyone else," Nalas said simply.
"Oh. You noticed that, did you?" Ming sat up straighter and made a
concerted effort to look the man in the eyes. He held up his right hand, from
which
dangled a rosary carved from jade. "Do you remember when you first returned
to us that I said that only two people ever came back from the dead and that
you weren't one of them?"
Nalas nodded slowly. "As I recall, you looked whiter than a sheet."
"In my faith, those two were miracles, one brought back to life by the
other, who is a part of the Trinity I believe in. I don't think anyone's ever
pulled the trick off after He did but then...here you are," Ming began with a
slightly apologetic shrug. He gave a wry smile. "That I could doubt He'd
make
another miracle has shaken my faith a bit. I shouldn't doubt like that. I
look at you and I see evidence of my doubt. That shames me. I'm a priest.
I shouldn't be that way."
"Yet I know there are those aboard who'll say that miracles have nothing to
do with it, that it has to do with whatever mysterious mission its assigned
to," Nalas said thoughtfully.
Ming shook his head. "I've had a few of those conversations. I end up
respectfully disagreeing."
"As does my daughter and as do I when we present our views of my being here.
There were times, when I was in Hutet, that I doubted the Prophets but then
they'd show me in another way that my faith was still justified," Nalas told
him. "After all, they sent Kira for me and gave me back my family for
awhile. And again.My faith was shaken but not broken."
Ming leaned forward to pick up his old Book and thumbed the well worn pages
to find what he was looking for. Blessed are they who hunger and thirst for
Righteousness, for they shall be satisfied. He closed his eyes a moment.
Alright, Lord, I'm satisfied. Thank you for the messenger. When Ming's blue
eyes turned to face him again, Nalas could see the change in them. The doubt
and fear were gone, replaced by a warm peace. To his surprise, the younger
man actually reached forward to give him a quick embrace. "Thank you, sir."
"My pleasure, son."
"Excuse me, I hate to interrupt when you two are getting along so well but I
think we need to go see Anna, Ming."
The two men turned as one at the sound of Vilya's voice. She was standing
in the door way with a rather peculiar smile on her face, her hand resting on
her belly.
"I do believe our child is ready to be welcomed to the world."
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