Lieutenant's log...personal log...whatever.
Recently, things have been odd, but not as odd as what just happened in the Mess Hall.
::pauses, blinks twice.::
I thought Linnis was a nice gal, but I knew being married was a no-go for me, but I had to put my foot right in it didn't I...
::pauses.::
...I had to say...what I said...
::interlocks his fingers and sweeps his hands over his head.::
How the hell was I supposed to know?!
God, that was embarrassing!
I don't know how I'll face Linnis...or them...
::pauses.::
Where the hell's a counsellor when you need one?
This past week I've been sent into the past, sucked into a Plot Implausibility Field, twice, spat back out into tritanium bulkheads and panels, and now this!
::puts head in hands, pauses, rubs face, pauses again, pinches bridge of nose, and changes the topic.::
Okay, maybe this fresh air will do me good...besides...I still need to make it up to her for standing her up...and at least trying to make amends with Linnis will ease the tension that a starship phaserbank couldn't cut through too.
Oh, and just one last thing.
::yells::
Where in the hell is my god-damned Voyager, and why have they given up on me?!
::gasps, takes a step back, calms down a little, sighs heavily, sits down, and takes a few deep breaths.::
End...log...
::sighs.::
::mumbles::
This is driving me crazy...
::pauses, blinks twice.::
I thought Linnis was a nice gal, but I knew being married was a no-go for me, but I had to put my foot right in it didn't I...
::pauses.::
...I had to say...what I said...
::interlocks his fingers and sweeps his hands over his head.::
How the hell was I supposed to know?!
God, that was embarrassing!
I don't know how I'll face Linnis...or them...
::pauses.::
Where the hell's a counsellor when you need one?
This past week I've been sent into the past, sucked into a Plot Implausibility Field, twice, spat back out into tritanium bulkheads and panels, and now this!
::puts head in hands, pauses, rubs face, pauses again, pinches bridge of nose, and changes the topic.::
Okay, maybe this fresh air will do me good...besides...I still need to make it up to her for standing her up...and at least trying to make amends with Linnis will ease the tension that a starship phaserbank couldn't cut through too.
Oh, and just one last thing.
::yells::
Where in the hell is my god-damned Voyager, and why have they given up on me?!
::gasps, takes a step back, calms down a little, sighs heavily, sits down, and takes a few deep breaths.::
End...log...
::sighs.::
::mumbles::
This is driving me crazy...