by Bodie (November 2000)

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Chakotay’s pants were digging into his hips. Walking down the darkened corridor he adjusted the waistband, frowning in annoyance. He hadn't used his gym program on the holodeck recently. Chakotay decided to start again on Monday.

Ensign Lang was already in the turbolift when Chakotay entered.

"Morning sir. New uniform?" she asked smiling.

It was in the light of the turbolift that he first looked down and realized that the pants only went halfway down his shins. As he put his hand on his hip, trying to think of a suitable response, Chakotay felt the monogrammed ‘J’ with his fingers.


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