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Current Location: Infirmary

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011 | [Voice, Accidental]

[T'Pol accidentally hit her journal on. That she's moving at all while asleep is full of wtfery. There's a sharply indrawn breath as she wakes, then quiet but audible breathing, quicker than normal. Her heart's pounding away and you can hear her reaction to it.]

What--

[Oh, she's noticed the PADD; there's some rustling as she grabs it, silence as she briefly checks out other nightmare entries. When she speaks again, it's with an effort to sound calmer.]

Others have been having strange dreams, I see. But is not - normal - for Vulcans to...dream. Not after meditating. And it would seem unnatural for so many to have such dreams - nightmares at relatively the same moment.

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[Yup. No fun at all.]

For what reason? [Well, if he's a puppy...]

[A part of him doesn't want to admit that there was a good reason to the death that followed him around his whole life. Those he couldn't save hang heavily in his mind, the wall now donned with two new plaques, fresh and shiny and new.]

We were raised that way. [A shaggy, moody puppy.]

I don't believe that answers my question. [Poor Sam. He just needs grooming and loving and non-emoing.]

[Reluctantly:] We were helping people. [He just wants a huuuuug.]

You have the distinct and strange ability to make that sound like a negative thing.

[Deadpan:] It's a talent.

So I see.

[Awkward pause.]

I'll come by and visit you in the infirmary when I get out.

I intend to return to my quarters by then. [Oh Sammy.]

Oh.

It would be no further out of your way to visit me there.

Yeah, I know.

I will see you in time, Sam.

You should just stay as far away from me as possible. I'm dangerous.

I am well aware.

Maybe later then.

Perhaps.

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Re: [Private] - Then he's damned for all time. :|

Re: [Private] - But he's frightened by the crowds, for he's getting much too loud.

Re: [Private] - He doesn't like what he sees, just wants you to listen.

Re: [Private] -But every word he says today is twisted 'round some other way.

Re: [Private] -Rememberwhen this whole thingbegan? No talk of God,h ewas only a man.

Re: [Private] - And believe him, his admiration for you hasn't diiiiied.

Re: [Private] - I took three trains and went to a theme park in the rain, I am blanking on lyrics.

Re: [Private] - Ahahahaha.

Re: [Private] - xp

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Re: [Private] If she were the type, she would just FFFFFFFFFFF at him.

Re: [Private] Hahahaha.

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