[ gaila, who had not wanted to fuss with anything even remotely holosuite-related since the incident, had instead been studying twenty-fourth century technology and putting her new knowledge to practical use. so far everything had been going rather well, but on a station as mishmash in design as shtel nor, she was bound to run into a few snags ( Read more... )

[It had been a disconcerting experience, carrying the soul of that pointy eared-bastard inside him, having him prod and poke around in his head while he charged forward to play martyr for all of Shtel Nor. The scene had replayed itself endlessly in his head; but at least it was only his perspective now instead of the stereo visage that had plagued ( Read more... )

[It would appear that a certain physicist has fallen asleep on the ground in the garden. His right arm is thrown across his eyes to block out the light, and judging by the PADD sitting just out of reach of his left seems to indicate that he had been working- until he fell asleep, though it is impossible to tell how long he’s been laying there ( Read more... )

[ Jimena's sitting on a blanket in a more or less secluded area of the gardens. She's dressed a bit differently than normal and she can't help but think that it feels nice to get all dolled up like this for someone. There's a bucket of ice beside her on the blanket, two glasses and a bottle of some sort of alcoholic drink in it. And old fashioned ( Read more... )

[ Jimena's angry-- no, more than angry. She is royally pissed off as she stalks and slams her way into the gardens. Everything about that Dukat person just ticked her off. And the way he was looking at her, and asking if she was angry or was she trying to arouse him? Because he couldn't tell the difference ( Read more... )

[ she'd just come from the mess, where she ate soup like he had something to prove. she'd been alone the whole time, her expression not inviting of company. no one interesting had walked in anyway, and she wasn't sure how that made her feel, though she was in a permanent state of annoyance since her fight with julian ( Read more... )

[ Smith still swore up and down that whoever made detoxing should have been stabbed in the eye. With something really hot and sharp. She could only handle Sickbay for so long, and the McCoy from .58 had gone out to the bar. Her condition improved so she excused herself from Sickbay too. Though she figured that if she didn't make it back before him ( Read more... )