An afternoon appointment.

[science_blues]

Spock regarded the time evenly as she concluded the compilation of her daily notes. Two days prior, she had spoke to Christine Chapel (Non-Native) concerning the baking of snack foods, cookies specifically. The end of Beta shift had occurred precisely two minutes prior, and thus the afternoon had begun. Without pause, Spock pulled up the intraship

Comments

[canadianbill]

[OOC - OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG

HOW MANY SHIPS CAN I CAPTAIN?]

[original_fine]

[OOC - ILU and your horse. Still.

And I'm still shipping Ann/fSpock, if they'd ever meet.]

[mirroredspock]

((OOC - Ladiez, ladiez, there is plenty of f!Spock to go around!

*dies of LOL*))

[original_fine]

[OOC - I did not mean exclusively. fSpock as a player is delicious.]

[headnursechapel]

[[OOC: Especially covered in cinnamon!]]

[original_fine]

[OOC - NOM NOM NOM]

[canadianbill]

[OOC - WORD.]