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[Mar. 26th, 2010|02:28 pm]
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::paces between consoles in Titan's science lab, nibbling on thumb while mentally comparing readings::

::or trying...to be honest, clouds start to look alike after a while, even at the subatomic level::

::steals a look to other side of lab, the messier, not so well catalogued, filled with not so official projects one::

::strikes a bargain with self-fifteen minutes with the fun stuff then back to work, fifteen minutes off lunch break::

::takes a single step before jumping guiltily and nearly falling over own feet at sound of opening doors::

From: capt_will_riker
2010-03-27 01:30 am (UTC)
Better than nothing.

::turns for exit, pausing and looking back at afterthought::

Lieutenant Asil and Doctor Paris aren't cleared to hear about this yet.

::tilts head at another stray wisp of curiosity::

...how have you been hitting it off with the doctor?

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From: wesleyrcrusher
2010-03-27 01:32 am (UTC)
::looks up defensively::

She's a redhead, you think I'm dumb enough to go picking a fight with her?
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From: capt_will_riker
2010-03-27 01:35 am (UTC)

You've grown into a wise man, Mr. Crusher. A very wise man.

::makes note to heed the unsolicited advice, grinning despite self on way back into corridor::
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