What just happened?

[Lerak trPexil 0]

"Good to hear. Docking in the bay in five minutes," tr'Pexil said as he promised himself he would not annoy t'Temarr any longer. He began to gather up items left here and there over those long hours in the RAC. The couch looked an inviting place to sit while packing a container of supplies.

 

"Etrehh, open personal log," he paused. "What did I just do? Wait... I don't believe it was recording, so au would not know." Sighs. "I just embraced my engineering daise." Pexil finds himself looking down the container full of various items. "Then she just stared at me for what seemed like ages. And then asked for a longer embrace. Maybe it would have made more since if she threw me into the bulkhead of the ship. I need to have that dinner I asked her about those months ago."

 

The box now was nearly full and ready to be placed in the storage section. Pexil grabbed another container and began to fill that one. He got lost in the fact of the empire's love of greens in nearly everything. Or tans. Then again orange too. He started speaking again.

 

"My sister wants to meet her so bad and is a bigger 'affectionist' than I am. Wait, is that a word?" Thinks for a moment before continuing, "Nothing in Federation standard either. Anyhow her family showing little affection has got me intrigued. I'll have to have a her parents/my parents shore leave. Well, unless she has plans, or a date I don't know about. Or hang-gliding. Father if you read this someday please stop using au intelligence circles to keep tabs on people." Pexil wagged his finger as the camera recorded his logs. Pexil felt a visual record gave a bit of context to his personal, highly-encrypted logs.

 

"If by chance you are reading this Laehval I apologize on behalf of my father." Switching subjects, Pexil could see the Talon getting closer and closer. "Au know, I need to get myself together and just ask her how she feels about me. More than a "trusted officer" by chance? I have no idea if the powers that be would allow this relationship. My luck they would say sure, but move me to a different ship... or clean a distant plasma manifold. If I ask my sister I know what she would say. "Why did au not kiss her long ago, are au getting any younger?" and "You had the beach right there!!"

 

The engineer looked up. "Time is up. Close log."

Edited February 18, 2010 by Lerak trPexil

[KhreRiovtRex 0]

Woot!! Pexil log!!

 

Nice job Pexil!! Now lay that kiss on her!

 

tRexan

[STSF_BluRox 0]

I forgot to mention, when I first saw the title, I thouht it read "What Lust Happened"? In retrospect.......pretty much the same thing.....

 

::ducks and runs::