Post by Lieutenant Robin Star on May 14, 2010 12:46:21 GMT -8
"So... let me get this right, first you dele-"
"Accidentally" Piped in a small voice.
"Accidentally deleted your duty log, and then you started writing your report without checking your duty log and then having your report digested by an alien with red hair?"
Robin tilted his head, just slightly as he looked at the man in front of him, a junior helmsman. The man's excuse was certainly not a well thought out one, even he could see that the guy was lying as soon as he found Robin and tried the 'Oh, I've been working all night, didn't know where I was going'.
As Robin wondered exactly what to say next, another old memory surfaced to his head, the details were unpleasant to remember but the moment was amusing despite the fact that he was ready to shout his rear off.
With the best koval-face he could muster, Robin simply stared at the officer, boring his eyes into the man's head and could have sworn he heard the tiniest of squeaks which was almost enough to break Robin's concentration of his 'look'.
"Do I have something on my head?"
Robin lost his look but knew he had to, to refrain from saying 'Or lack of something in your head'. Robin finally let out a long sigh, "Alright, I'll give you 12 hours and 12 hours only to get everything to me because I know for a fact that our Ambassador does not eat PADDs..." At least he didn't think so.
Robin was just about to turn when the sound of a comm flew into his ears, but the words were from the junior officer's commbadge.
"Do you know big the cake is if you complete that dare to mess your report up? Because I want a pie-"
The cut comm was everything else Robin needed to hear, turning slowly he locked eyes with the man, "You messed up your report on purpose?... for a cake?!"
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"Accidentally" Piped in a small voice.
"Accidentally deleted your duty log, and then you started writing your report without checking your duty log and then having your report digested by an alien with red hair?"
Robin tilted his head, just slightly as he looked at the man in front of him, a junior helmsman. The man's excuse was certainly not a well thought out one, even he could see that the guy was lying as soon as he found Robin and tried the 'Oh, I've been working all night, didn't know where I was going'.
As Robin wondered exactly what to say next, another old memory surfaced to his head, the details were unpleasant to remember but the moment was amusing despite the fact that he was ready to shout his rear off.
With the best koval-face he could muster, Robin simply stared at the officer, boring his eyes into the man's head and could have sworn he heard the tiniest of squeaks which was almost enough to break Robin's concentration of his 'look'.
"Do I have something on my head?"
Robin lost his look but knew he had to, to refrain from saying 'Or lack of something in your head'. Robin finally let out a long sigh, "Alright, I'll give you 12 hours and 12 hours only to get everything to me because I know for a fact that our Ambassador does not eat PADDs..." At least he didn't think so.
Robin was just about to turn when the sound of a comm flew into his ears, but the words were from the junior officer's commbadge.
"Do you know big the cake is if you complete that dare to mess your report up? Because I want a pie-"
The cut comm was everything else Robin needed to hear, turning slowly he locked eyes with the man, "You messed up your report on purpose?... for a cake?!"
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