Personal Log, Assistant Chief Science Officer
Posted on Thu Feb 17th, 2011 @ 12:42am by Lieutenant JG Jerreck O'Connor
168 words; about a 1 minute read
Mission:
The Forests of Mythraeli
Location: Jerry's Quarters
O'Connor sat at his desk with his head leaned forward slightly. He was obviously three sheets to the wind, and perhaps the first Betazoid in Starfleet to wear a beard. There were PADDs thrown about the room, and isolinear chips strewn about as well. There were astronomical charts on the walls. He pushed a button on his console. "Computer, Personal ... personal, log of the Assistant ... Chief Science Officer. Begin recording, I guess. Whatever."
The computer beeped and Jerry almost jumped, shaking his head. "Yeah. Been demoted here on the ship, because I was apparently late coming on shift too late. Sorry, I was doing research, there are things going on. There's a huge galaxy out there, you know. Sometimes a friggin' duty shift has to slide, y'know? But, whatever, I guess. That's life. I just hope the friggin' Captain doesn't feel this. Or any of the other Betazoids on this ship, really."
He laid his head on the table. "End recording."
He closed his eyes and passed out.