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((Promenade, Starbase 11, 239312.30 (00.01)))
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- Alcohol always tasted better when it was paid for by someone else. ::
Oo Not that I can’t cover it oO::
- It’s just that he didn’t want to and no one back at HQ could question his penchant for finding pure unadulterated news::
Oo It has its perks for sure Oo
- He didn’t know why he was here. Though since upsetting a Vulcan ambassador at the San Francisco Embassy, it appeared as though many of his superiors had little time for his.. ::
Oo Uncalled for Controvery they called it. Oo
- Having a Vulcan Diplomat point a phaser at him was an achievement wasn’t it? Perhaps a Pulitzer prize for detailing its happening first hand. An emotional breakdown at its height::
Oo Vulcan Representative’s Trigger Happy! oO
- He loved it. It sang to his heart and straight to the loyal readers. Those with sense anyway, But somehow not his superiors. No instead he was put on a Federation ship and sent to a remote Starbase to cover a...Family reunion. Daddy issues didn’t sell unless you were famous. He was no exception; his father was a shuttle pilot and far away from him growing up. Though he never complained. He didn;t have room for another personal shuttle pilot in his life. ::
oO You never do too much in excess unless it was liquid or female oO
- It was a personal rule, and a modern man such as he didn’t discriminate on taste. Never liquid, or female. He was dressed to the nine’s of course and he strolled through the building looking curiously for his first victim. Mutiny aboard the constitution? Scandal between crewmates? Quickly however he felt a tap on the shoulder and it seemed to realise he wasn’t invited.
Rajel:
oO Perhaps she had a story to retell to an audience Oo
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