Journal - 01

[beannyouredone]

Scotty hurt again.

Told him wasn't ensign's fault.

Now have to keep everything running.

...Remember to bring by sandwiches.

Comments

[lt_cmmdr_scott]

Do me a favor and don't let anyone blow the engine to bits, aye?

[beannyouredone]

They touch, I smack with wrench.

[lt_cmmdr_scott]

There's a good....

....er.

Whatever-you-are.

[Don't mind him, he's on pain meds.]

[beannyouredone]

...smack you with wrench.

[vulcancommander]

Please take care in making sure the sandwiches are consumed and not tossed into delicate parts of the starship as well.

[beannyouredone]

Would never.

...not Scotty.

[lt_cmmdr_scott]

OI! I never! Stop trying to get me in trouble!

[vulcancommander]

-raises brow at the both of you-

I was not attempting to place blame, just merely stating a reminder.

[ltkyle]

What do you mean you knew it wasn't the ensign's fault? Why didn't you say something sooner?

[beannyouredone]

Did. Didn't listen.

...Alright?

[ltkyle]

You've got to stop sneakin' into the transporter rooms, mate! You hide behind the consoles. I can't see you down there.

Alright.

[beannyouredone]

It's quieter. Less people tripping over me.

...Bring sandwiches too?

[lt_mcgivers]

Mr. Scott is hurt?

I really do miss everything that goes on on this ship...

[beannyouredone]

Just hands.
Give sandwiches.
Good as new.

No worry. Everyone miss me.

[lt_mcgivers]

...sandwiches?

Me too. I don't mind.

[beannyouredone]

Sandwiches cure all.

[rockhammerman]

Hey Keenser! Scotty told me about those cool flowers you helped him make and I have a bunch of scrap metal left over from a bracelet I made Nurse Chapel for her birthday. Do you want it?

[beannyouredone]

...what kind?

[rockhammerman]

I've got some wire coils as well as half sheets of deuterium.

[beannyouredone]

Sounds good.

Bring by later?