|I have just left the bridge and I am pissed off.
||[Sep. 18th, 2003|08:24 pm]
And looking for someone to take out my aggressions on.
I think I'll spare Jonathan for the time being. He is stopping at that planet, after all. There has got to be something for me to do around here...until I get to eat Archer er, eat with Archer, that is.
::stands toe-to-toe with Q::
Fine. ::fuming:: Get the hell off my ship.
*laughs* Look, isn't this cute? Your boyfriend and mine are fighting. *grins*
Oh she did not just say that...
Gentlemen. Perhaps we need to take a moment to cool off?
I'm collecting starship captains telling me that. I already had two, plus a space station commander who got promoted to captain a couple of years later.
I've got two Enterprises. Maybe I should specialize now. Robert April, Jimmy T, Rachel Garrett... so many captains, so much eternity to fill with pointless stunts like this...
please, someone put him out of my misery...
::breathes heavy, not moving::
Do I have to get an entire security detail to see you off? Or are you going to do the 'polite' thing and leave?
I'm sure my men would be glad to help see him off, sir.
Politeness is for humans and other inferior beings. I prefer to be refreshingly blunt.
Now I might leave if someone asks me nicely. Or I might find it hilarious to see what you think an entire security detail could possibly do to an omnipotent being.
2003-09-19 06:04 pm (UTC)
Re: Moi? Polite?
Well, I for one would love to watch them try. *grins*
Would. You. Please. Leave. My Ship.
2003-09-19 06:09 pm (UTC)
Re: Moi? Polite?
This is a somewhat familiar ending to quite a few of Q's visits in my experience...
2003-09-19 06:13 pm (UTC)
Since you asked so *nicely.*
Vash, it's been a pleasure as always. Do let me know when you've managed to
seduce make the acquaintance of another starship captain.
Jean-Luc, I'll look you up again when you're back in your own timeline
if I don't get bored and decide to drop in on you here again first. Oh, and don't pay any attention to any scurrilous rumors you may hear back home.
I'll take my leave of you now, Captain Archer, since you did ask nicely. But your security officer is so charming, I certainly shan't promise not to return.
Until we meet again, then?
*snaps fingers, flashes out*