Daily Logs 12-6-13I. Terrence still thinks Lev should get to know Mira betterDaily Logs 12-6-13 by ~LegacyLogs
II. Augie tries to explain Christmas a little more to Jalen
III. AU Kain awkwards things up for Jeanne
IV. But things do go better between Jeanne and the real Kain
V. All My Fault: Naara and Zef both refuse to let the other take any blame for what happened back at DS3
VI. Kyle runs into AU Jenara
VII. Webb threatens to seduce AU Leslie’s fiancé
VIII. Molly gives relationship advice to AU Jalen
Terrence: *in his office, strung up now with Christmas lights, tinsel, and snowflake and reindeer decals on the window. Soft Christmas music is playing, and he left a big sharing-plate of cookies on the coffee table*
Lev: *has his next session with Terry, so after his shift goes get some civies on quickly and then makes his way to Terry's office* *stands there nervously for a moment and then chimes*
Terrence: *cheerful* It's open!
Lev: *steps in hesitantly, ta
Daily Logs 12-5-13I. Leslie and Erik have another dinnerDaily Logs 12-5-13 by ~LegacyLogs
Erik: *has gone for a more casual environment this time, just a table in the lounge (though he did bring a tablecloth) and a stew and garlic toast*
Molly: *walks into the lounge for dinner and abruptly turns and leaves again*
Leslie: *steps into the lounge and heads over to Erik's table, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear as she goes* Hey Erik. *is again dressed decently, wearing just jeans and a nice top with no makeup*
Erik: *grins at her* Hey. Nice to see you. Like a little oasis of stability and certainty among the madness. Unless you're married to Terrence? *is dressed in a dark polo shirt and matching pants*
Leslie: *crooked smile* I am most certainly not. Not even engaged. Not in the least. *pause* And it's good to see you too.
Erik: *I CAN CHANGE THAT???!!!* *does not let that show* My sincerest sympathies, Terrence is quite the catch.
Leslie: *rolls her eyes* I don't have the patience for him. No id
Daily Logs 12-4-13I. Jeanne discovers that Garv is acting a little strangeDaily Logs 12-4-13 by ~LegacyLogs
II. Zef still isn’t doing so well when Terrence visits
III. Chriss-miss: Terrence explains Christmas to Jalen
IV. Vekal tells Molly she...is attracted to Webb
V. You want some jelly for that toast? Gary is displeased with AU relationships
Jeanne: *Is in the lounge eating some type of stew with potatoes in it.*
Garv: *Stomps in, frowning, going directly to the replicator*
Jeanne: *Looks up hearing the stomping. @_@* *Oh it's Commander Garv*
Garv: *IGNORES people, irritatedly thumbing the code for something hot, brown and sludgy into the replicator*.
Jeanne: Um, Commander, is everything alright?
Garv: *Picks up cup of hot, brown sludgy thing, and finally pays attention to whoever it is calling* Hmm? What was that?
Jeanne: Is everything okay, Commander?
Garv: *Frowns, slightly distracted and irritated* Yes! I'm perfectly fine!
Jeanne: *meep .___.* You seem to
Daily Logs 12-3-13I. Jalen and Marcella discuss relationships.Daily Logs 12-3-13 by ~LegacyLogs
II. AU Shir manages to upset Tivir.
III. Lana and Jon meet in the lounge.
IV. Zefram talks to Vekal about his perception of Starfleet.
Jalen: *sitting in the rec room, has just had a short (but confusing) talk with his other self*
Marcella: *enters the rec room* Hey Jalen. ^^ *waves and is proud because she remembered a name XD*
Jalen: *waves back* Hey! *^^’s back, but has a bit of a bewildered air about him*
Marcella: *smirks* Are you all right? *because of the bewildered air*
Jalen: ...I talked to other me. He has weird love feelings.
Marcella: *gives a laugh* After hearing of the marriage between Webb and Vekal I’m prepared for everything. *walks over to sit down on a couch* Someone of the crew?
Jalen: Ah... yes. We don't get along that well here. *>_>*
Marcella: Ouh. *grimaces and points at the seat next to her* But your counterpart is in deep pink fuzzy love with... her? Him? Her?
TOT: Terrors of the NightHe couldn’t stand to attention like the others on his team; the heat was so oppressive, it dragged him down, tried to smother him in its warm embrace… Even in all the weeks, months, years… However long he’d been here…TOT: Terrors of the Night by ~jasongallagher
He could never remember how long he’d been here… The callouses on his hands were thick with what seemed like years of toil, his very joints seemed ready to rend themselves apart with the slightest strain…
“Once again, Team 7, your quota remains unfulfilled”. Tivir didn’t need eyes to see the cold sneer on the face of his groups particular Cardassian Overseer; his mouth little more than a nasty gash of white on his lean, young face, his dark hair cropped close to his sickeningly oiled skin. His uniform was always shiny, hand-polished by his many slaves, and in his hands, the dark, cool shape of a Cardassian disruptor pistol…
“You were tasked to mine 60 tonnes of Ladarium from the roc
CaveIt was dark, and so cold.Cave by ~trollinthecloset
The handcuff cut into her wrist as she pulled uselessly against it, but the bolt driven into the cave wall was unyielding. She had cried after the kidnappers left, but then decided that would do nothing but dehydrate her, and went back to yanking on the cuff, even though she knew it would do no good.
It didn't make any sense. Why did they want her? He said that the boss wanted to meet her, but then he had left her alone. She had been so scared when they grabbed her, prepared to fight until they had to kill her if it was necessary. But all they had done was to carry her somewhere; a cave looked like, dump her on the ground, and cuff her to the wall. She was ready to pull her knife then, and slash his throat if he attacked her.
But he had not, and now she was alone. Except for the fear. And the fear wouldn't leave. It ached in the pit of her stomach, gnawed at her mind, and shook her body as she tried to steady it. The fear whispered that she wouldn't get out, s
TreasonTerrence: Our luck is your luck. We're still a crew, whether or not you care.Treason by ~RiseofDarkFire
Vekal: *cold voice gets colder suddenly* We may not be a crew much longer. *looks around for Aro*
Terrence: *frowns and watches Vekal*
Glinn Aro: *looks at Vekal when she looks at him*
Vekal: *folds her arms* I can tell you everything you want to know about the Federation.
A short silence.
Terrence: *quiet* Vekal...
Molly: *looks shocked* What?
Captain Webb: I can't say I didn't see that coming.
Shir: *taken aback by what Vekal said, wanting to believe he heard wrong* Wha...?!
Robert: *looks up at Vekal, then sighs*
Glinn Aro: *smiles* Can you?
Vekal: Yes. *unfolds her arms* Take me to Gul Jecett.
The walk to the interrogation chamber wasn't long. Vekal and Aro spent it in silence. The only sounds came from his heavy boots on the floor and those of the guards that followed them; Vekal, barefoot, walked lightly. Less li