Jul 04, 2006 14:52
My temper and sharp tongue have gotten me into more trouble than I care to admit.
When I was younger and even during my Academy days, my penchant for a quick retort kept people at a distance. Even Jean Luc has felt the lash of my temper from time to time. The "arguments" we have had over the Prime Directive are legend aboard the Enterprise.
Deanna thinks I've mellowed a bit thanks to Jean Luc's influence. That man's diplomatic skills are extraordinary. I think it has to do with his unlimited patience, some of which has finally rubbed off on me. Don't get me wrong, my staff still clears sick bay when I'm on a tear, but nobody has requested a transfer in ages.