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[Jun. 7th, 2009|05:40 pm]
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::dips butter knife into sauce, plopping a generous portion on napkin and using it doodle::

::nods again in a less than enthusiastic pretense of attention as twin's latest outraged rant hits crescendo, eyes scanning room for some diversion, any diversion::
::just about bounces with joy as Neelix's latest victims wander in::

::lifts hand quickly in beckoning, offering sheepish look to side when food art turns into a food projectile::


From: ahni_jetal
2009-06-10 06:26 pm (UTC)

::flashes megandelaney apologetic look, before jabbing thumb in direction of her twin::

To be frank? Jenny needs help. If you know what I mean.
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[User Picture]From: ltcmdrtomparis
2009-06-10 06:36 pm (UTC)
::arches both brows in surprise::

Really, you think so too? I mean, I was hesitant to be the first to say, all things considered...

Troi is going to love me for this one.

...right. Thanks, Ahni.

::squeezes other Delaney's arm, moving past and clearing throat::

Ensign Delaney...I think there's a seat waiting for you in the Captain's office. He's crazy if he thinks I'm planning on fielding her.

You other two...my office. Pronto.
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[User Picture]From: jenay_paris
2009-06-10 06:51 pm (UTC)
::heaves sigh::

I didn't even get the chance to do anything, for goodness sake.
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From: miralparis
2009-06-10 06:58 pm (UTC)

Most people would be gratified to have been spared the trouble.

::lifts own brow, passing captainchakotay and his faint smile::

::loses own near door, taking in annikahansen, nearly hidden by potted plant by counter::

Hmm. Wonder how muchshe heard.
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From: megandelaney
2009-06-11 02:42 pm (UTC)
::finishes chewing nail, looking around room as it gradually returns to normal::


::looks at unfinished plate, contemplating the possibility of a meal minus second mouth::

::straightens shoulders, reasserting a little nearly forgotten pride::

Well, girls. I'm still hungry.
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