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SB118 Ops: Quotations of the Week!


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Blackwell: Wait...What is it? Yael? I know him, he’s a sweet heart!

Foster: Well I’m gonna save his sweet heart, ok?

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Maxwell: Don't mind me, aye? Just stood here like a wee lemon.

I find this quote both funny and sad.  Love Maxwell!  ❤️

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Gee, how to convince the drunk person that sickbay was the best place to be right now beyond ‘come with me or potentially die’ which didn’t sound like a good strategy to him.

Foster: Oh, come on.  It’ll be fun.  I’ll let you pet my tribbles.

And no, that was not a euphemism.

Uh huh.  Suuuuure.

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Yael:  Tribbles… right.

Ok, maybe the Denobulan was a rampant tribble-hater.  Maybe he ate tribbles.  If he tried to eat Wyn’s tribbles the little Andorian would get quite cross.

Just a little.

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He snarked back a little too quickly and then turned, his antennae canting towards Ashely.  It was hot, but it wasn’t Denobulan-hot.   It was ‘offend my dainty little Andorian ice-loving senses’ hot; not ‘knock a Denobulan out’ hot.  Something was wrong.

Amaase: ?

Foster:  You’re right ::He agreed with the counselor, steering Yael away from the other group.:: His reaction is concerning considering the actual temperature.

Yael:  Shouldn't we go somewhere private?

That sounded a bit like flirting.  But Wyn Foster was 110 percent in medical mode and took it as wholly a medical question, speaking in a no-nonsense tone.

Foster: Yeah, let’s get you somewhere cooler.  We can take the side diagnostic room.

He turned and fell directly into the Denobulans surprisingly strong grip.

His first reaction was to scream.  That was a bad reaction and willpower tempered that to an astonished gasp.  The sort of ‘what in the heck’ tone that could easily be misread for ‘wow this is so romantic.’ His second reaction was to analyze this.

Nope, analyzing time was done, as he was pulled into a deep and passionate kiss.

Not gonna lie, that was sorta nice.  Totally not within the realms of being professional, and he didn’t know the kisser at all.  But the warm physical contact was welcome for the guy with alien instincts raised in a culture of human personal space requirements.

Sorta did not overwhelming his logic centers, though.  Something was wrong.

Yael:  ::understating the obvious::  Something’s wrong…

Correct me if need be, but I think something's wrong...

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Someone was not whistling Dixie.

I have the strangest temptation to have someone in Sickbay start whistling Dixie.

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Sh’shelor: Doctor Foster, medical genius. 
 
Ishani held back a snort.

What???  It's true, right?  He said so himself! 😄

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His request for Zel's piloting skills was about as subtle as a high-five.

In the face.

With a brick.

And this is why we love Captain Finch!

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Like someone who had lost their bones or something that could melt, he watched as the woman slowly pooled onto the floor.

Now I have an image of Sheila melting into a pool of liquid on the floor.

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It was like he had stepped into the wrong part of a movie, with no clear exit.

I kind of feel sorry for him here.  

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Nijil was about to activate the transporters when a vastly different response from Ensign Talas unfolded in front of him like a trainwreck. In some kind of mad man display of brutal and raw emotion, Talas bellowed out in a scream-like roar, like an animal in pain. He only made it a few short steps towards Nijil - who was locked in, but crossed between not hurting a crewmen and defending himself - before the man fell into some unconscious state and fell without inhibition to the floor. There was an uncomfortable silence.

Nijil paused a moment to seem if there was a rebound, if the man would leap back to his feet in some kind of chaotic 180

Yep, you definitely stepped into the wrong part of a movie.

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The electric blue shimmer from the transporter consumed the three -two completely hot messes

Hey, I identify with hot messes!

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Max smiled to himself.

Nope, once you befriended him, you were stuck with him. Like a barnacle.

Only fuzzier, and better for hugs

He's such a huggable barnacle!

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How Ops got on the Naughty list...

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Nalni: ::disgusted::  Commander, may I have your permission to slug him?
 
Sol looked up from the results to Nalni, and then to Meeks who seems a bit too chummy with his glances at Kherys. She looked back down at the results again.
 
McLaren: if I didnt see it it didnt happen...

 

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Yeah, they were.  Wyn didn’t do great in crowds.  He didn’t do great most places, but if you hummed a few bars he could deal with it.

Let me guess, constantly humming?

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Foster: and huge amounts of dopamine are in action--

The commline shrilled again.

Nijil: =/\= Foster, Ensign Talas is unconscious. Initiating transport. =/\=

Oh, come on!  There was only one of him!  Nijil, stop piling on the unconscious people!

Poor Wyn just can't win.

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Ishani’s eyes narrowed at the looks Blackwell and Yael were shooting people. She was now quite glad that Blackwell had not been affected the same way Meeks had been. Otherwise she Sh’shelor and Foster would be strapping them down to beds to a variant of “I didn’t know you were kinky” several times over. 

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And here he was, caught with his pants around his ankles – metaphorically.  He was not the sort to easily lose those pants romantically or otherwise. 

I love Wyn's metaphors.

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The cadet held out a hand and touched Yael’s chest delicately, gently.  Wyn watched for a moment as she appeared to be scanning him – his emotions his thoughts?  Who knew.  He had to rely upon the brain scan which was jumping all over the place.

That's one heck of a brain!

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He could keep this up for at least another eight hours.  Twelve if he had a steady stream of raktajino.  He had done it before, he’d do it again without a second thought.

It was the aftermath that he pushed out of his mind.  After such a day he would just go somewhere dark, private and quiet and break down.  It was the way of things and had been for five years.

Jamie has this way of making me want to laugh and cry in the span of three minutes. 

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Lami backed up, after giving a couple a blessing of fertility and the best wishes to help them start a family she turned and nearly landed in the arms of a very focused man in a Starfleet uniform.

Well, wasn’t he a tall blue drink of water?

*tries not to snort water through her nose while drinking as she reads this*

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She draped herself on his arm and he tensed a bit.  This was… awkward.  Visions of teacup targs floated in his head and now he had to escort the drunken Prylar that made his life miserable and got him chastised by the Captain back to the temple.

Who needs sugarplums when you have teacup targs?

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It wouldn’t be all that easy. He left to dump the contents out into a nearby plant…. Maybe not the greatest ideas - it might spring to life and grab people... ::

Oh Nijil, that's already happened.  Wait...I probably shouldn't tell him that...

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Foster: I may not even have to draw any blood.  Science teams checked in, and found a contaminant – spread through either food or drink.  I can cross check you scans but I’ll bet you ten strips of latinum and a puppy that you all have the same contaminant in your bloodstream.

Which is a bet that no sane person should take.  Besides, Wyn didn’t have a puppy.

Yet.

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