Captain's Log: Stardate 2258.26; Captain James T. Kirk
[ Captain's Log ]
Given that we're now officially out of Federation space, the likelihood of hostility is increased. Several territories in this sector have been cited as sources for dilithium crystals -- further research is necessary before mining, but any information will be duly noted either by myself or Science Officer Spock.
Think it's probably best I don't spread the rumors around.
Holy fuck. I'm sleeping with Nyota Uhura.
If there's one heterosexual woman I figured was immune to my charms, it'd be her. And it hasn't been just a...one time kinda deal. We've done it a few times now. It's better than I thought it would be, and it's been three-years-coming.
Spock knows. Don't know why the hell I told him, really, but I did. Better me than some ensign seeing her coming to my quarters off-shift and tattling, right?
Still can't damn well believe it.
You might've won this last time. Won't let you beat me again, though. Up for a game of chess in a few hours or so?
My hand is itching. Cut it a few days ago on the sheet metal down in engineering. That's some nasty stuff, isn't it? Hurts like hell. And itches, but I'm pretty sure that's just all in my head. No, I'm not scratching it. Even if I want to.
Given that we're now officially out of Federation space, the likelihood of hostility is increased. Several territories in this sector have been cited as sources for dilithium crystals -- further research is necessary before mining, but any information will be duly noted either by myself or Science Officer Spock.
Think it's probably best I don't spread the rumors around.
Holy fuck. I'm sleeping with Nyota Uhura.
If there's one heterosexual woman I figured was immune to my charms, it'd be her. And it hasn't been just a...one time kinda deal. We've done it a few times now. It's better than I thought it would be, and it's been three-years-coming.
Spock knows. Don't know why the hell I told him, really, but I did. Better me than some ensign seeing her coming to my quarters off-shift and tattling, right?
Still can't damn well believe it.
You might've won this last time. Won't let you beat me again, though. Up for a game of chess in a few hours or so?
My hand is itching. Cut it a few days ago on the sheet metal down in engineering. That's some nasty stuff, isn't it? Hurts like hell. And itches, but I'm pretty sure that's just all in my head. No, I'm not scratching it. Even if I want to.