Ships Gossip
My friend Pavel, a brooding Russian with a penchant for philosophizing, recently asked me what I thought my friends say to each other when I'm not around?
That's an easy question.
My friends and the entire crew, are asking each other if Jean Luc and I are sleeping together, in the biblical sense.
I know we add fuel to the gossip mill with our late night socials, I suffer with insomnia and Jean Luc is the only one who can help me relax. (ahem) Then there's the dinners in Jean Luc's quarters and the fact that we have breakfast together every morning giving the appearance of intimacy.
Well all I'll say on the subject is that It's none of anyone's business what (or who) the Captain and I do on our own time.
That should keep tongues wagging for a while longer;)
That's an easy question.
My friends and the entire crew, are asking each other if Jean Luc and I are sleeping together, in the biblical sense.
I know we add fuel to the gossip mill with our late night socials, I suffer with insomnia and Jean Luc is the only one who can help me relax. (ahem) Then there's the dinners in Jean Luc's quarters and the fact that we have breakfast together every morning giving the appearance of intimacy.
Well all I'll say on the subject is that It's none of anyone's business what (or who) the Captain and I do on our own time.
That should keep tongues wagging for a while longer;)