::for some bizarre reason finds self leading
annikahansen in quest to impart maybe a little critical bit of information to
ltcmdrtomparis::
::wonders when the Borg became easy to intimidate, checking tricorder reading again...yes, he's here::
::squares shoulders and tucks chin up, pushing way through NX-Enterprise mess doors and onward, eyes taking over for visual scan
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::observes pilot briefly, attempting to gauge mood::
Indeed.
::returns attention to shoes::
Proceed.
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Well, you're coming too.
::beat::
Seven, just what did you do? I don't think I've ever made To...the Commander...mad enough to be scared of speaking to him. He's really nice.
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I do not fear speaking to anyone. It would simply be less stress-inducing for all involved if I were not the one to break this particular news.
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::digs heels in, turning at half-angle to stare::
But what did you do?
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::slows once safely out doors, considering...well, shit, possibly could have used the help::
::sighs, tapping comm badge reluctantly::
Harry, I could use your help with something.
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::takes another...long...minute to finish cycling through sensor readings...again::
::carefully weighs the pros and cons of not responding at all::
::finally scowls, straightening from console to slap own badge::
I have something for you to take a look at first. Delta Flyer.
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::moves eyes, sweeping view to take in approaching launch bay entrance::
All right. Almost there. Would this something have to do with any otherwise unnoted PIFS or transports, by any chance?
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::pauses, looking back down to screen::
As things stand, I kind of doubt this one hasn't been noticed yet. You haven't heard anything from Archer or one of the others?
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