"Was it Naptime?"

[The O'Neill 0]

Midshipman O’Neill

SEC

Log Entry

USS Agincourt

 

 

 

So, everything from heated battle drills to creepy mess of sickbay, it’s like I’ve seen it all. Of course I will regret say that very soon, however I truly have seen more than I bargained for. Especially on that cold station as a repair crew, no action at all, on this ship I get shot at on my first day on the alpha shift … by my superior officers, fellow officers and marines. Dude, Marines! One look at those guys and you’ve seen what the word “professional” stood. But of course I’m only a little security guy protecting the ship so give me some leeway on being a little less professional.

 

But of course, practice makes perfect, I’d soon become what they would call “professional” but how much time would it take? Years? Decades? Well with my kind of speed of learning I’d say the next solar eclipse on Trill! Heh, in all seriousness I do miss my family …

 

Yup, I miss my uncle, that old geezer of an old guy, though he ain’t that old, the guy’s losing his memories, he forgets ‘em every day when I was a little younger. Forgets where he put his blasted padd, the dog, and the fish, yes I miss the good old days. Just him and I, he forgettin’ stuff and I, well, just get in deep trouble with the neighbours.

 

Memories, good and bad, I love ‘em to an extend, they make me feel that I still have some roots left. No leeway was going to get me outt’a that category. As soon as uncle told me that my parents died along time ago everything seems blurry, some times I really wonder if I was human. Being born on Trill and still be human is quite weird for me, maybe I should go get some spots they do look nice. But I am human, DNA tests, way too many of those to confirm that.

 

Alrighty, what else do I have left to say to you, you blasted computer. Oh yeah, first day was real nice, I met lots of good people, met my department – real nice people there; I’d never thought to see a real Caitian in my life time, but there she is! Good stuff on this ship I’m glad I’ve joined. Though I do get this eerie feelin’ that something’s going to happen to uncle, I don’t know, just a instinctive feeling.

 

Anyways Computer, I got a big appointment, probably the deathbed, with the medics, I’ll log in a little later.

 

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