SD 4-27-02 - "The Looooove Boat" - Whut in duh wurld dud Kay-Lynx-pill pat en dat need-el? ...
Uhhh ... clearing a bit ... What in the heck was that crazy Cait girl thinking? First I'm afraid she'll write me up, then she injects who-knows-what in my system. She was actualy doing fine, then plunges an archaic Klingon hypodermic needle, much thicker and more painful than it's Terran counterpart, on my posterior. Somehow, I managed to make it out of the room. Lera called earlier, so I went to her quarters ...
And found her and the Chief of Security in her bed together!
And I thought she had been interested in me.
Flare promptly left. Lera was asking me to stay. But I had enough fer wun daygh, und laft ... urgh ... get-tin' dee-zee ...