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& colonelkiranerys, askbashir
//YES. I have been stalking following both of them for a while. LET ME LOVE YOU. I would be most honored to write with you if you would like.
Good Day:)
One year ago Friday was my first post as a Rper on Tumblr, and Today was the anniversary of me meeting Bee (or Shin) through RP.
Both were good decisions.
Data stepped through the airlock and took in the scenery around him. The curved, copper-colored Cardassian achitecture was prominent, vibrant colors of shops and clothing flurried about like ever-changing ocean waves. Data could count seventeen different species currently within his view of the place.
Pings and beepings seeped through the noise somewhere just around the turn of the Promenade. Quarks. The social hub of the station. He milled through the crowd and made his way into the bar, deciding to strike up a conversation with the friendly-looking Lurian.
An hour later, the Lurian, Morn, found someone else to talk at. Data stood up to leave and noticed a young medical officer playing darts with himself at an incredible distance from the board.
Data walked a little closer, watching curiously.
red and purple (but I'm fairly sure I don't have to tell you that)
No, you don’t though its nice to hear.:) And of course I would respond with Dark Red, Purple, Blue, Lavender, Tangerine
((Would "Hello Silik" work? Jon won't submit it himself because he doesn't want to make Silik think he was actually offering anything ;) ))
Why am I getting the feeling I should remain cloaked at all times?
Something feels odd with the way these people are staring at me. I'm used to being stared at, but there's something... up... with these people. Particularly that curly fair-haired engineer from the future...