108 | [Voice]
Slade Wilson disappeared on the first of the month. I had hoped it would be a brief absence, as is frequently the case, but he has not returned.
[And now just MOVING ON AS QUICKLY AS POSSIBLE she is never getting her daughter back, sob. :c]
I intend to continue my experiments today with the EV suits. I will be making several trips, and have a variety of instruments available to take samples and readings, should anything of interest be found. Thus far, I have been unable to sample the...'river' we appear to be sailing on. [This pings her ridiculous shit sensor so hard. :c] With my longest tether connected, it is still impossible to reach whatever star-like lights that create it. [She refuses to call them stars. They look tangible and close but stars should be light years away and her science hurts. :c]
I will be suiting up again after noon to make further observations.
[Private to the Seventh Doctor]
I spoke very briefly with the newest arrival from Gallifrey. [Is that seriously you is he older or younger why happening, is what she doesn't say.]
[Private to Rush]
[I'm just assuming the face melting will be happening in that thread. :V Also, this is the hardest thing. She probably rehearsed this.] What I did was unforgivable. You have my sincerest apologies.
[Open Spam on the Deck]
[There were things that T'Pol steadfastly did not want to think about. She did not want to think about how undisciplined her ancestors were. She did not want to think about their mental capabilities. She did not want to think about what she had done, while affected. That was not her, but she had the memories. Worse, she remembered the emotions.
She did not want to think about the disappearance of her sixth inmate, did not want to consider the fact that perhaps she was asking the Admiral too much. He had rewritten her life already, given Trip his back; perhaps doing it again to save Elizabeth was simply beyond even his ken.
So instead, she carried two EV suits to the deck, making several trips. One she left arranged on the floor; the other she began to climb into, realizing (not for the first time) how much simpler this had been in Enterprise, when the rest of the away mission was available to help check and double check pressure and couplings.]
[Private to Trip, post infection]
Meet me in our quarters. I've been considering exploring our link on a more in depth level.
[And now just MOVING ON AS QUICKLY AS POSSIBLE she is never getting her daughter back, sob. :c]
I intend to continue my experiments today with the EV suits. I will be making several trips, and have a variety of instruments available to take samples and readings, should anything of interest be found. Thus far, I have been unable to sample the...'river' we appear to be sailing on. [This pings her ridiculous shit sensor so hard. :c] With my longest tether connected, it is still impossible to reach whatever star-like lights that create it. [She refuses to call them stars. They look tangible and close but stars should be light years away and her science hurts. :c]
I will be suiting up again after noon to make further observations.
[Private to the Seventh Doctor]
I spoke very briefly with the newest arrival from Gallifrey. [Is that seriously you is he older or younger why happening, is what she doesn't say.]
[Private to Rush]
[I'm just assuming the face melting will be happening in that thread. :V Also, this is the hardest thing. She probably rehearsed this.] What I did was unforgivable. You have my sincerest apologies.
[Open Spam on the Deck]
[There were things that T'Pol steadfastly did not want to think about. She did not want to think about how undisciplined her ancestors were. She did not want to think about their mental capabilities. She did not want to think about what she had done, while affected. That was not her, but she had the memories. Worse, she remembered the emotions.
She did not want to think about the disappearance of her sixth inmate, did not want to consider the fact that perhaps she was asking the Admiral too much. He had rewritten her life already, given Trip his back; perhaps doing it again to save Elizabeth was simply beyond even his ken.
So instead, she carried two EV suits to the deck, making several trips. One she left arranged on the floor; the other she began to climb into, realizing (not for the first time) how much simpler this had been in Enterprise, when the rest of the away mission was available to help check and double check pressure and couplings.]
[Private to Trip, post infection]
Meet me in our quarters. I've been considering exploring our link on a more in depth level.