049 | [Voice]

[with_discipline]

[She sounds an awful lot like someone who just left this ship. And while T'Pol's trying very hard to keep that voice neutral, this kind of really hurts. But hiding is illogical, so it's time to stop moping. Not that she was moping.]

I am in need of clothes that fit, until this is over. Is anyone willing to accommodate me?

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[thedetailsman.livejournal.com]

Huh, well that's good. . .if you've succeeded, that is.

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[with_discipline]

Crises have arisen, [and that was awkward to say in this body, given everything that had happened to Trip in the Xindi attack] but they have been dealt with well.

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[thedetailsman.livejournal.com]

[He smiled. She even spoke like a high-ranking officer. Not that he'd met many, but he has watched Independence Day once or twice.]

You win some, you lose some. I get that.

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[with_discipline]

[And that eyebrow twitched upward again.] That seems true enough.

[She stepped toward the door.] Thank you again for the clothes. I'll return them as soon as this flood is finished.