T'Pol (
with_discipline) wrote2010-11-23 09:05 am
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[...Damn it hope, you are hard to fight.]
Starfleet Commander T'Pol, Enterprise NX-01, serial number SA-013-8294-VR.
[A short pause, then she's trying again.] These glitches are far from traceable, and it's impossible to tell how many people might be listening, but if there are any Enterprise crew members connected to the network, I would like to speak.
[And time to settle down for a long wait for nothing.]
Starfleet Commander T'Pol, Enterprise NX-01, serial number SA-013-8294-VR.
[A short pause, then she's trying again.] These glitches are far from traceable, and it's impossible to tell how many people might be listening, but if there are any Enterprise crew members connected to the network, I would like to speak.
[And time to settle down for a long wait for nothing.]
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I'm currently trying to split the thaum.
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Oh, and Hex.
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The problem, or the interesting thing, about my planet is that, due to the magical atmosphere, if enough people believe in something, it becomes truth. I believed in evolution so much that... I accidentally created a God of Evolution.
He was relatively uninspiring, actually. Do you know what he was trying to develop as an ultimate evolutionary concept?
A cockroach.
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I was rather disappointed.
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