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May. 9th, 2011 03:36 pmThe Starfleet cadet sitting at a table cursing under his breath at the display he's studying is nothing special to look at. He's in uniform--which is an eye-searing red color--and is more or less aware that he's walked into that transdimensional bar that keeps appearing in places it really shouldn't belong.
Someone should tell him to stop working at some point.
Someone should tell him to stop working at some point.

