
Miv: We’re supposed to be observing the wildlife, Ehdzon.
Corhett: You’re going to get yourself killed. Get back over here!

Miv: We’re supposed to be observing the wildlife, Ehdzon.
Corhett: You’re going to get yourself killed. Get back over here!

Joza: Whoa, nice shot, Captain!
Miv: You don’t have to sound quite so surprised, Lieutenant.
You don’t trust me, and I don’t trust you.
But really, now, are we going to keep this up the entire mission? Because I think you will tire of it sooner than I will.

Loran: Are you sure I’m ready for this, Captain?
Miv: You wouldn’t be here if you weren’t.
Tarik: It’s good to know that you’ve got confidence in us, Captain! We won’t let you down! Um…where’s the trigger on this?
Joza: *groan* By the Prophets…we’re gonna die *would facepalm if hands were not full*
Tiren: Would you all just hold still so I can get this picture?

Sometimes, I just get homesick.
Celebratory drink to our new alliance. Here’s to hoping this isn’t poisoned.

I believe that it’s important to believe in something. Without faith in something that cannot be destroyed, we become lost in a vast and uncertain universe.
This job has never really gotten to me.
No…I can’t say that. There was one time when it did.
I never joined Starfleet to kill people.
But secrets…I can live with killing secrets.
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