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Q, Ezri Dax, Senator Vreenak, Senator Letant
Kiss: Letant. Cuddle: Ezri... We could watch one of those Terran films you have mentioned before. =] //Wheeeee friends~Reject: Vreenak. //She's like 'fff go spend time with Ezri'Sleep with: This leaves Q, although I am not certain that would be a very good idea.
♛
// Sometimes Legolas admires Q and his butt. And then Q sets something on fire.
Why hello again mon ami. I do apologise for the absence the continuum had me running a silly errand for them. You know how annoying they can be.
Oh I know all too well. They should get out of their catatonic uselessness instead of sending you -- us to do petty chores.
Always a pleasure to see a rather distinguished face.
Elfy... Elfy... Hello little elf prince. Have you missed me?
He did, surprisingly. “I was worried what chaos you would cause hidden from my watchful gaze.” he chuckled. “Nay, I truly missed you Q. I hope you fare well and your absence was not an ill sign.”
Well look at you you handsome devil. Still looking as good as ever I dare say.
You know me, eternal beauty is part of the fun and you mister have the taste of a god ~
Vreenak, Vorik, Tomalak aaaand Q (in his male form anyway), Picard, Centurion Bochra
"….."
Husband ~ Vorik
Bestfriend ~ Vreenak
Brother ~ Tomalak
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Husband ~ Centurion Bochra
Bestfriend ~ Q
Brother ~ Picard
"Presented without further comment."
Data strolled down the corridor, PADD in hand. he didn't really NEED to do reports that way, considering that he was, in fact, a computer, but he liked it. one less way he was different from the others.
He stepped up into the turbolift, which was empty, and considered the fact that it had been a while since anything eventful had happened on the Enterprise. One month, two weeks, five days, seven hours, thirty-six minutes, fourty-eight seconds, twenty-one...
He stopped himself. Close enough, as his human crewmembers would say, and the fact remained that it had been too long since any disasters had happened.
The turbolift froze, and a sense pricked at his emotions chip, which he decided to categorize as forboding.
