And *another* day without too many troublemakers...

[_foster_]

::whistles, occupado... got the Lieutenant Commander back on board... shot him but, well, he said to so... may or may not be a bit before he's back on duty, depending on, er... things upstairs::

::until then, goes through the paces, usual stuff only... easier... lockdown making job far more predictable, easier to handle even with scant trusted

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>_< !! !!!

[_foster_]

::rolls eyes, hell, rolls entire body as turns back::

WHAT now...?

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[_foster_]

::stabs a finger in Geordi's direction::

You stay outta this, you ain't even officially here!

::turning sharply back to Data, words out of his mouth before he slams to a stop facing him::

WHATDYAWANT!!!??

^_^ !!

[commanderdata]

*Data beams up at Foster, glad to finally have his attention*

I wish to request a confectionary pastry substinant, not crucial to my system maintenance, yet however enjoyable nonetheless.

In short, I want a cookie!

*looks hopeful*

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[g30rd1_laforge]

*tries hard not to laugh*

*tries to hide his amusement*

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[_foster_]

...

...

...

::fumes::

Okay.

You know what, you got yer wish. Yer in lockdown BUT... ::pokes Data in 'chest':: I want you to stay in the MESS HALL for the duration.

You want a cookie... you got all the cookies you want, that Chef can produce, and you'll never have to BOTHER ME WITH IT AGAIN!!

GOT. IT!?!

Deep Trouble? Ohhh yeah.

[commanderdata]

*looks a little worried*
Now I have done it..>.<

O-okay Mister Foster..

...but...I....

*fidgets a little..then looks at Foster*
That is an unusual request...

*begins to look troubled*

I did not mean to...to..

*rewords looking up at Foster*

I hope this does not terminate our friendship in any way. I did not mean to overstep my boundaries..

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[g30rd1_laforge]

*seeing the irritating man is focussed on Data and unreasonably irrate at him.*

*not wanting to deal with the prick, sneaks out behind his back. Intending to find the captain*

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[_foster_]

Friendship? Lemme tell you about our... 'friendship'... you do what I tell you and I won't have reason to tear my freakin' hair out, you got that?

::whirls around::

And YOU! Stop, you ain't going anywhere, you haven't been cleared yet.

::palms phase pistol again::

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[commanderdata]

But I DID do what you told me to do..considering that until now you have not given me orders!

*regards Foster with an odd sort of admiration*

But...we can still be friends..correct? I shall follow your orders if that is what you require for our closeness to continue!

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[g30rd1_laforge]

*from outside the door*

whether I'm cleared or not, I think I will have a better reception from someone a little less ... trigger happy. Maybe your captain or your chief armoury officer.

*turns corner in corridor and makes a run for the nearest access hatch*

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[_foster_]

::to Data::

Mess Hall, now!

::runs out into hallway, looks both ways, no sign of the now-intruder::

::stops Data::

Yer 'friend'... is in deeper trouble than you are. Belay that lockdown -- for now -- and go find him and bring him to my office, if you know what's good for him.

::hits comm::

Foster to Inez... we've got an unauthorized 'guest' on board, anywhere on Decks C, D, or E... traveling god knows where. Detain him and bring him back to security.

::back to Data, scowling::

You'd better hope you get him before my boys do.

::turns on heel, heading for the turbolift::

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[g30rd1_laforge]

*goes into the crawl space, makes his way carefully to a place where his presence might not be taken as a threat and where he'll have a better chance of being accepted as harmless.*