They had to be locked in the Brig all night to work things out.

A little extreme, I feel.

But if it works... I'm not knocking it.

I'm trying to work damnit....

had enough of these fecking dreams keeping me up the last few days.

The chocolate mousse was interesting.

Now I know why I haven't seen Michael and Stephen.

Also, don't know if I *should* see them cos... I'll just laugh.

Sorry, okay, painful for them, obviously... I mean... who wants to do that? It's shaming... it's embarrasing, I feel so *sorry* for them.... I... ::giggles::

I can't help it! it's funny!

Haven't seen Mikey or Steo yet today. Which is rather strange. At least one of them normally stops by around lunchtime.

And it's not like Stephen to not check how the still is.

Hid in the science department until _travis_ came to get his PADD. He told me what happened with the Captain. I was in shock for a few minutes. I can hardly believe it happened. I almost doubt Travis but... he wouldn't lie to me ( Read more... )

The guys are going to KILL ME.

Best way to avoid them? Lock self in science department all fricking day.

Off to a wedding!

A bright spark in the middle of a dismal weekend for some.

Rumour has it that it's the Captain's fault that Lt. Reed is in Sickbay. They fought, apparently. Commander Tucker has been very quiet about it all though.

_rostov_ spent his day gossiping more than me. He had the joys of telling ensigntanner that his boss was in Sickbay. Wish I'd seen ( Read more... )

You bastard! You shot me!

The incursion should be starting soon. I'm on the Bridge, haning out in the situation room doing some work.

The Captain looks slightly nervous. He keeps pacing back and forth between Tactical and his chair...

probably wishes he has Lt. Reed sitting there!

Oh my God! Are the rumours true then? Cos y'know... if they are it means something is actually happening on this ship that's entertaining.. to me. Anyway.

Did I mention that soil samples are boring?

Mind you, as much as I'd happily go down to a planet surface to find something else to study, I'd rather not take the transporter. Ever again. Ever.