[communications] [galley: Tina and Bill]
There's stuff that happens in between here and De's birthday party that hasn't been written yet. Just FYI.
Tina woke up, groped for a handful of crackers, and blinked in the darkness of her room as she chewed and swallowed, waiting to see if the morning sickness would abate, or if she'd need to make a run for the bathroom. What time was it? As soon as she felt she could roll over in relative safety, she checked, and found that it was the middle of the night.
Oh, right. She'd come back to her quarters after that weirdness with Spock, and then... Well, broken her no naps before dinner time rule, apparently. She thought for a moment, trying to decide if she was hungry. Yes. For butter cookies.
She could replicate some, or... Bill had suggested that she should comm him for midnight baking sessions, hadn't he? Maybe he was awake.
Private to Bill Shatner:
Are you up? Want to bake cookies?
- Tina
Tina woke up, groped for a handful of crackers, and blinked in the darkness of her room as she chewed and swallowed, waiting to see if the morning sickness would abate, or if she'd need to make a run for the bathroom. What time was it? As soon as she felt she could roll over in relative safety, she checked, and found that it was the middle of the night.
Oh, right. She'd come back to her quarters after that weirdness with Spock, and then... Well, broken her no naps before dinner time rule, apparently. She thought for a moment, trying to decide if she was hungry. Yes. For butter cookies.
She could replicate some, or... Bill had suggested that she should comm him for midnight baking sessions, hadn't he? Maybe he was awake.
Private to Bill Shatner:
Are you up? Want to bake cookies?
- Tina