As usual, all people, places, things, and everything belong to Paramount, and I'm just dreaming.
A fanfic by Kessie                                           

                                           Smiles and Frowns
        
          She smiled. He frowned.
    
     "It's not quite right," he commented, re-arranging a misplaced fold in her skirt.
    
     "You don't think so? I rather like it," she said.
    
     "No, Kathryn, it definitely needs something," he answered.
        
          She frowned. He frowned.

          Then, he smiled.

     "A belt!" he exclaimed.
    
     "Chakotay, you're a genius!" she cried. Rushing to the sewing kit, she grabbed a strip of leather and a buckle,  awkwardly sewed them together to form a makeshift belt, and clipped it around her waist..

     "I never was too good at sewing," she remarked. He looked her up and down.

     "It's perfect," he said.

     "Thank you. I think we should call it my Designated New Earth Dress," she announced, noticing how it seemed to blend in with the trees and grass that surrounded them. He nodded. The name did suit it.

     Giggling, she twirled around, making the full skirt of her improved beige dress spin out in a large circle of fabric.

          She smiled. He smiled back..

     He took her hand, and pulled her close.

          He kissed her. She kissed back.

                                           The End.


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