Discussion in 'Enterprise' started by LeadHead, Jul 11, 2012.
REED: I appreciate the offer, but it really isn't necessary.
HOSHI: Aren't you getting a little tired of having to eat whatever Chef happens to serve?
REED: No, he's a fine cook.
HOSHI: Don't get me wrong. He's terrific. It's just that dinner in the Mess Hall can lack a certain personal touch. I've got a hot plate in my quarters..
REED: That's very flattering. I'm just not sure it would be appropriate.
Hoshi: What do you mean?
REED: Well, we work together and it just might be a little awkward, serving on the same ship.
HOSHI: What does that have to do with? (enlightenment arrives) Oh! No, I didn't, I didn't mean to imply anything other than just making dinner, Lieutenant. (stands to leave)
REED: Well, then, it's my mistake then.
HOSHI: No, it's my fault. I shouldn't have. Yeah, I'll just.
REED: No, please, finish your dinner.
HOSHI: No, no, no, you've got a lot of work to do, so. (leaves with tray)
T'POL: Captain, I'm detecting a ship dead astern. Eight thousand metres.
ARCHER: Let me guess. Our shadow?
T'POL: Closing to seven thousand. Six thousand.
Hoshi: If you don't like them, I can fix something else. What's your favourite food?
^ (You're a little behind, Orac.)
ARCHER: Polarize the hull plating.
(Sorry, RL interfering with my posting )
REED: Reed to Bridge. (no reply) Armoury, report. Get to your stations. Move.
(That damn thing always ruins this game!)
(half lights, displays flashing on and off)
T'POL: Warp drive is offline. (everything goes black) Main power is down.
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