Seven Words in TNG

adding, "Yes, I must, now that you

 

are scolding me, Captain," Troi retorted, pouting.

 

"Is it that time of the month?"

 

"Well, i AM sensing something." replied Troi,

 

while Picard thought to himself: "Please not

 

Riker, too. I hate when they synchronise their

 

their bumps and grinds with Data's mechanical

 

digital timing. Troi then hopped on Riker's

 

motorcycle and sped away, but not before

 

they activated their Easy Rider holodeck program,

 

and put their morning toast between their

 

collection of Venting Hot Plasma erotic books

 

and cooking guides published in the 23rd

 

century, back when cooking hadn't been about

 

impressing hipster snobs with psuedo-luddite activities

 

like not using the replicator to make

 

hot chocolate and chicken noodle soup with

 

quadrotriticale (whole grain, you know). "Enough," said

 

Worf, bored to tears with talk of

 

that time on Betazed when they were