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    A Better Time, A Different Time – Tale One: To Each His Own

     
     
    Ulysses let out a breath and pulled out of Xena and
    stepped back and looked at her for a moment before he looked around
    the room for his clothes and began putting them on and Xena did the
    same. When they were dressed Ulysses opened the door to let some
    fresh air in then turned and looked at Xena who was silent as she
    looked out into space. “Xena,” he called and she
    snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Ulysses who looked back
    at her with worry in his eyes. “Are you okay?” He asked
    and Xena grinned and nodded, “yea…yea I’m
    okay,” she said and Ulysses looked at her and nodded.
    “I should be meeting back up with your mother,” she
    said as she walked towards the door. “Wait,” Ulysses
    called and Xena turned and looked at him, “did you want
    something or was that all you came to see me for? Not that
    I’m complaining,” Ulysses said with a grin, trying to
    bring some humor into the situation and Xena grinned back.
     
     
    “I came to ask you something but I’ve
    already gotten my answer,” she said. “I’ll see
    you later, I think I’m having dinner with your mother and
    Clarisse,” she said then turned and the room and Ulysses
    stood there for a minute then ran after Xena. “Xena,”
    he called and she stopped and looked at him just as she was about
    to walk out of the door. “What was the question? What did you
    want to know?” Ulysses asked and Xena looked into his eyes,
    hesitant about whether or not she should say anything. “Tell
    me,” he said as he walked up to her and they looked into each
    other’s eyes. “I wanted to know if I knew all of
    you,” she said then reached her hand out and caressed his
    cheek and grinned a sad grin. “And I don’t,” she
    said, “you do,” he said as he grabbed her hand on his
    cheek, keeping it there. “No, I don’t and what we just
    did, proved it,” Xena said then lowered her hand and turned
    around to walk away but Ulysses grabbed her arms and walked up
    behind her.
     
     
    “I’m sorry,” he whispered to her
    and Xena turned around and looked at him. “We’ll talk
    about it after dinner, right now I just need some time to
    think,” Xena said and they looked at each other for a moment
    longer before she left and he stood there, not sure what he should
    do because he knew this was a problem he had created and now he had
    to find a way to fix it.
     
     
    Continued
    In
    Chapter Twelve: The Road
    Less Traveled
    but that doesn’t
    mean it shouldn’t be taken
     
     
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