[ joran dax was not accustomed to being disturbed in his composition room. more accurately, he was not accustomed to being gracefully plucked from that room, as if by transporter, and inserted into another, whose acoustics and aesthetic design were comparatively far deficient. his finger hit the key before the alarm hit him; he was almost more ( Read more... )

[ Unlike several inhabitants of the station, Nar was not one to take her imprisonment in stride. She had immediately gone to work after the party (and speaking to Odo). While none of her lives had yet to be science members of any council, she was certain that somewhere inside her pools of memories was a story that could relate to their current ( Read more... )

[ peter had been relieved at how well his uncle had taken his decision to switch for the command track to the diplomatics corps. peter realized that his fear of his uncle disapproving had been irrational. his uncle jim had never wanted anything but the best for him and had encouraged him in every endeavor he had ever decided to undertake. maybe he ( Read more... )

[ He really should of known that trying to climb into Operations wouldn't of done a lot of good. Holly was smarter than that. Which was why he had been dropped out of the vent and landed on the floor. And twisted his wrist. He had taken his bruised and aching hand back to the Promenade Bar and found some ice. And Holly was kind enough to give him ( Read more... )

[ Amaryllis stood on the observation deck. In the distance was Gracie II, taking her leave of the station. The Captains had devised that she should communicate with the whale and communicate the dire circumstances people were in. With the help of Ambassador Spock, she was able to do as such. Gracie II left without any complaints - merely sincerity ( Read more... )

[ Leonard McCoy had been looking forward to some rest and relaxation. Preparations of the NCC-1701 USS Enterprise-A's Sickbay were finally completed. Jim was sending them only God knew where, and everything was as it should be aboard the Federation Flag Ship. Though McCoy wasn't sure when he ever got some rest and relaxation with Jim Kirk as ( Read more... )

[Julian had finally replicated himself a meal and sat down at a table in the nearest mess hall to the infirmary. Truth be told, he didn't have much of an appetite, but he knew his body needed refueling and his short nap wouldn't be enough on its own ( Read more... )

( TL;DR // whatever it was, she wanted it to stop-- )

[ Dawson sat down in one of the many chairs of the Promenade. The station's population seemed to be growing everyday. It was a bit worrisome, considering he'd probably have to fix the replicators again. And again. He sighed and flipped open the case he carried with him. Apparently the replicators could replicate anything.

He pulled a Taylor 814CE ( Read more... )

[ Kirk had retreated to the upper level of the bar area. The Promenade did have two levels, luckily no one bothered to notice the second level to the bar. In front of him was his PADD and the touch pen as he scrolled through more information. A glass of Budweiser Classic beside him, but it was hardly touched. Instead his focused seemed to be on the ( Read more... )