Off to the brig

[Webmaster 20]

Subject: Off to the brig

Date: Fri, Jan 17, 1997 5:28 PM

From: LtHerel

 

 

   Herel leans back in her swively desk chair sullenly looking at the row of newly replicated items laid out on her bed, thank you so much, Holly.

   

   One light weight white jumpsuit.

   One white baseball-type cap with the words, "USS Republic" written across the front.

   One large paintbrush.

   One old fashioned paint roller with pole attachment.

   One paint tray, probably to be used with that roller.

   Six large cans of paint, labeled, "Big Bang Brig Blue."

   One light blue purring cat lying in the middle of it all.  (Oh, but he wasn’t replicated.  Well, not for lack of trying, any way!)  

 

   Herel supposes that there’s a matching set of items in Blu’s quarters.  She sighs and asks, "Holly, what time is it?"  "Time for you to report to the brig, First Lieutenant Herel."

   

   "This is your fault, you know that, don’t you?" she says to Schrödinger, now fast asleep on the bed, as she exits her quarters wearing the cap and jumpsuit, and balancing the roller, tray, and brush on top of the carton of "Big Bang Brig Blue" paint cans.