
not-so-boldly’s boff Tara watches Miv punch a Hirogen

not-so-boldly’s boff Tara watches Miv punch a Hirogen
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This is gonna be way too fun. I’m already getting ideas.
Marry me.
And ok…I’m gonna guess you mean the MCU film Avengers? 😛

RRW Jevonite Captain’s Log
M. Koril
Day 69
We haven’t had any work since the paper debacle. Once the ship was finally emptied of that stuff, we’ve been collecting minerals and gasses for trade. It’s been quiet, mostly flying around under cloak until we know the area is clear, and then scanning for our next cargo. It seems as if the pirates were only interested in the chunks of rock near Romulan space. We’ve been relatively unmolested out here.
End log.
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Bleh. I have to clean tomorrow and go home…
I’ll try to think of one! I’m tempted to say a Tron cosplay, but that seems obvious, haha.
Hehe! It would be a challenge though!
I welcome a challenge >D
Bleh. I have to clean tomorrow and go home Thursday. I am deeply disappointed that no one gave me any closet cosplay challenges to look forward to.

RRW Jevonite Captain’s Log
M. Kori
Day 61
Our next job was to purchase a substantial amount of paper, of all things, for our buyer, and deliver it to him at a pre-arranged location on his homeworld. We were en-route when we received word that the entire planet had been destroyed. Our entire ship is now full of paper that we will have to sell off somewhere before we can pick up new cargo.
Keitia tried to lift our spirits by pointing out that at least he didn’t order something that could spoil and start smelling up the cargo bay.
End log.

RRW Jevonite Captain’s Log
M. Koril
Day 59
I bought myself a…very…used jacket! It’s seen some better days, but it’s been patched up, and the tailor said it looks good on me. It should at least ward off the chill.
The Republic agreed to consider the trade proposal. My crew would get a very generous cut of the profits, so I can’t help feeling hopeful that it passes! I’m not sure we will stick around to find out though. We have a job waiting, and the crew is anxious to be underway again. As am I.
End log.

I taught a Prylar to dance one night.
I apparently made a BOFF last night before I went to bed.
I named him Sya mAvah T’voh’ayy because I guess naturally that’s what you name 7 foot tall green aliens when you’re mostly asleep.