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Author: Quin
Disclaimer: Don't own them, no money made, won't inherit, Paramount has no worries.
It was on her night stand when she woke up.

She was pretty sure it hadn't been there when she went to bed the night before. Then again, she had been fairly drunk. Maybe it had been.

She shook her head once to clear it, and looked at the tag. It was blank.

Well, not really blank. There were eight little dashes next to the "From:" prompt. But why were they there? Maybe instead of a name?

None of this made sense. She never got anything for this holiday? What was this holiday?

Valentines. Kathryn kissed her rose from Chakotay.

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