is it wrong for a fully trained starfleet armoury officer to want to bounce up and down in excitement?
We're out of uniform, armed to the teeth, and about to run an assault on either Engineering or the Bridge. Even we don't know yet. Its all very hush-hush, secret agent-y, and totally ultracool.
We've gotta win, otherwise
_rostov_ and
ethannova will never let me hear the end of it when we go drinking again next week.
now, where's my iPod. I need a cool themesong....