Samantha_Kent

What is this "sky" of which you speak? Is it the big blue ceiling outside the window?

::cough:: NOW who's an almond joy? :rolleyes:

Oh hai! :rolleyes:

I repeat: this is NOTHING new. :rolleyes:

O.o Oh dear...

I would like to submit for the record that this is not a new thing in the slightest. :rolleyes:

I'm in Travis's signature! ::dances wildly::

Hey! Welcome to STSF! Hope you have a great time here; Will's spiel pretty much covered some good helpful stuff to get you started, and feel free to ask questions anytime. We're a helpful bunch! :D

I'm afraid that's classified to someone of your security clearance level.

Deanna Troi goes on vacation.

::climbs up the rope, gasping for breath, and stretches out on the sand:: It has returned...at last... Drinks are on me at Redstar tonight! :D You may now return to keeping this thread without a topic. :P

::feels very loved by all the weight on the other end of the rope:: Thanks, guys. Knew you'd sympathize... :D Riley> I think my dad is so pissed off at the company right now that he's going to get FIOS in spite of the inconvenience/cost, so you win this round. :P Figures that it only happens when I'm going back to college in two days... >.>

::extremely delayed reaction:: Happy birthday!

I WANT MY INTERNET BACK!!!!!!!! :D :P :( :( :( Never, ever, ever, EVER sign up with Comcast. Eight days and counting with no service...four scheduled tech visits somehow mysteriously misplaced in their database...it's a miracle I am still alive...::clings on tight to the nearest person as she is pulled back down into the abyss:: HALP!

W00t, congratulations! ::is utterly flawed and emotional and proud of it:: :D

Ditto...I would love to have maybe one or two rooms set up like this for my own personal use, so as not to force it on unsuspecting guests. And maybe small elements over the rest of the house like said replicator. That would be cool.

I assumed it was just in there for scale.

Yeah...I read about this, and quite honestly, it made me laugh out loud. According to Yahoo, Abrahamian is quoted as saying: "I don't care about this medal. I wanted gold." This just strikes me as such an utterly ridiculous, arrogant thing for someone to say that I almost have to wonder if the man is just trying to pull everyone's leg in some misguided way. Of course you wanted gold. Everyone wants gold. But you got bronze and you are still in a position that most athletes and in fact most people generally would give their eye teeth and sensitive body parts to even approach. It's stupid and arrogant and overdramatic and frankly bizarre. In fact, Beijing 2008 has turned out to be something of the Drama!Olympics. Proof that God is a simmer.

Anyone have a picture of the Restaurant at the End of the Universe? :)

"What did you do?" "This can't be good..." Sam barely heard the worried tone of the security officers with them as she watched the wall in front of her split apart, cracking cleanly in half at the point where Lieutenant Daena's fingers had touched it. A deafening grinding noise erupted as the pieces pulled apart, revealing a dim aperture through which they might pass. Torches all along the walls sprang suddenly to life and Sam squinted into the yellow-white brightness, unable for a moment to see past the wall. It occurred to her to be frightened of what they might find down here, with at least a few seconds delay between them and any sort of help from Arcadia. It occurred to her that the clock was ticking, that they only had limited time to find the Inechie connection before all hell broke loose upstairs. It occurred to her that Malik, behind her by a few steps, had no idea what had passed between her and Brian recently, that the engineer on the bridge had been giving her an odd look that she feared she recognized all too well, that there were a thousand things for her to worry about. But she couldn't do it, not with that dim unknown hanging just in front of her, beckoning her. Lieutenant Daena and Ensign Gault were standing to either side of her, and she had seen their expressions on entering this room -- she had no doubt her own matched them. Wonder, fascination, curiosity. The years Sam had spent on that Starbase before her transfer had been good training, good experience, but her team had never shown the enthusiasm, the wonderment that for Sam was one of the core parts of a scientist -- the need to know more. And now she was working with a team who felt that as keenly as she did, and the excitement of that realization trumped all the worry that she might have been feeling. She took a step cautiously towards the open walls, then paused, glancing back at the team, a wide smile spreading across her face. "Well...this is something, isn't it?"

::chuckles:: Good luck, sir. *I* don't even understand women, and I am one. Don't actually understand men, either. The entire human race (particularly the subsection of it with which I regularly interact) ceased to make any logical sense to me a long time ago, and that is perfectly fine with me. B)

Welcome, Laural! Saw you at acad tonight, glad you had fun patching up my shoulder! B) Feel free to ask around if you have any questions and I hope you have a fantastic time here.

Hey, Spider! Glad to meet you! B) Feel free to ask around if you have any questions. I hope you have a great time here.

Welcome to the group, Eden! Feel free to ask any questions you might have; we tend to be a pretty friendly bunch! B) Hope you enjoy your stay here -- I certainly have.

Wooohooo...six years! ::applauds:: Can't make Redstar tonight unfortunately, so I'll just place my "many happy returns" here! B)