(TM) 238. Freudian Slip

Jul 23, 2008 17:05

Freudian Slip

"You know, I am so busy I hardly ever make it down to this end of the ship, and now I'm going to be living here for gods know how long until they repair the bulkheads."

"If the quarters become cramped, you're always welcome in one of my beds."

Um .... set during 3.16, Dirty Hands )

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laura_muse July 24 2008, 00:27:09 UTC
Gods, sometimes you can be so dense, Bill.

I never realized you didn't know most of my staff think we put that night (and others) on New Caprica to better use than we actually did.

Of course, they probably don't know that I know what they're thinking.

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solonia July 24 2008, 01:08:36 UTC
To Mun: Hee! Love Bill's observation at the end, too. :)

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number_eight July 24 2008, 16:31:38 UTC
Sir...?

*blinks*

OOC: Awesome, as always!!!

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altitudeandwine July 24 2008, 18:13:49 UTC
*snigger*

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just_reading_u July 28 2008, 13:13:22 UTC
I sould've taken you on that one, Admiral...

OOC: Excellent!!!!!

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