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                                                                    Touch 

First place winner in Janeway Chakotay Drabble contest

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                Their hands touched. It was purely accidental, just the  lightest of brushes, as she passed on her way to see Harry     at OPs.  He was surprised, caught off guard, by his own reaction.  The spark that passed between them electrical, a sudden flush covered his face, his heart raced, his breath was short, and his palms were suddenly sweaty.  He struggled to rein in his response, return to his chair without detection.  All these  years and she could still do this to him, did she even know how she
affected him?  He took his place and looked up.  She smiled
 

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