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Post by Lord Redcoat on Aug 20, 2010 20:36:39 GMT -5
The premise: ( Star Trek RP) Counsellor Warner psychoanalyses Vreenak. And Tomalak. And the others. One by one - something Pennginton insists on XD Penny: lol oh god xd Penny: that's a fun idea C: (Vreenak)"I THIRST FOR THE BLOOD OF THE -" (Warner)"..." "..." "..." "What?" Later"Captain... I have... prepared my report." "Well?" "They mock me. OH MY GOD, IT ISN'T FAIIIIIR! THEY KNOW WHAT I'M TRYING TO DO! THEY KEEP USING MY OWN PSYCHOANALYSIS ON ME! I - I DON'T HAVE 'DADDY ISSUES'! ;_;. "They're a bunch of jerks! That Khev just talks about how *wonderful* Gunning is, and how *no one* could compare! Vreenak just sits and looks at me as if he were more Vulcan than a Vulcan, and Tomalak simply inquires quietly if I - I, I wish I had chosen a different path in life but I was too weak, so I listen to peoples' problems! The commander simply arched her eyebrow and asked if I were 'jealous' because I got to see my 'precious captain' kissed by a WOMAN AND I CAN'T!" Pennington: "Oi..." "*sniffle*" "Q, did you do this?" "Me? How is any of this *my* fault?" (Pennington) "EVERYTHING'S YOUR FAULT! YOU KNEW THIS WOULD HAPPEN!" "What am I, God?" "...no comment." "How's your ever-filling cup of tea?" "I drank it." Warner: "AND NOW MY CAPTAIN IS TALKING TO PEOPLE WHO AREN'T EVEN THERE!" "And it got cold." "Odd. Eh. Try now." "WHHHHHHHY?!" *bows*.
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