Title: Fallen From Grace
Author: Cassie Valentine
Fandom: Star Trek: Enterprise
Paring: None. Maybe some Hoshi/Malcom later on.
Feedback: Yes please
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Trip knocked on the door to Hoshi's flat, and waited a little longer before continuing the ritual.

He called out to her again and ignored the looks from angry neighbours opening their doors to stare at the man making such a disturbance.

He could hear some one moving around in there and decided to let himself in.

"I'm not home, go away," she said weakly when she saw him.

He glanced around her flat and noticed that there was a roaring fire, some new nick-knacks and a new computer terminal. He also noticed that Hoshi was sporting a few new markings herself.

"Who's yer new friend?" he asked her, shutting the door.

"What do you mean?" she asked as she covered the bruises on her neck with a hand.

"Ya know what I mean," he said as he came closer to her.

She backed away slightly.

"It's none of your business, Trip."

"And the new things?"

"I found a new friend," she said with a shrug. "Why are you here?" she asked.

"I was worried 'bout ya," he said.

She laughed, she couldn't help herself.

"Worried about me? Really? Sorry if I don't exactly believe you." He stared at her for a moment.

"What kind of trouble have you gotten yer self into?" he asked quietly as he closed the gap between them.

"What kind of trouble have you gotten YOUR self into?" she asked him. "You drink yourself stupid, disappear for days at a time. . . "

They stared at each other for a long time and he put it together when the terminal began to blink and she tried to usher him out.

"I get it," he said. "You didn't have to do that Hoshi, I woulda helped you out."

"Do what?" she asked. "I haven't DONE anything. What have you done Trip, or maybe I should ask WHO have you done?"

Hoshi watched the anger flare in Trips face but she didn't see his hand coming up to strike her. Nor did she see him drop his hand at the last minute and instead lash out with his tongue.

"Maybe I should just do you!" he yelled. "Since you seem to have lowered yourself to my level."

They looked at each other for a long, hard moment.

"Go Hoshi, go be his whore."

"Fuck you," she said to his retreating back.

"Try something new for a change."

She sat for a moment after Trip stormed out her door before straightening herself up and answered the comm.

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