Uhura barely made it into the lift before the doors closed. Running really late had made her careless. It also made her very alone with an equally late captain. She smiled awkwardly as she felt his cool gaze take her in.
"Good morning, Captain." She nodded tentatively, not sure how Kirk would react considering her unexpected kiss last night on the Observation deck. It seemed like an eternity before he deigned to respond.
"Good morning, Lieutenant. I see I'm not the only one tardy." He smiled pleasantly, courteous but impersonal.
So that is how it would be - a forgotten memory...