we are approaching complete crush containment failure... explain yourselves... leans in and stares the crew down, smiling but staring... all the same...
11:52
A ridiculous hour ... and an in the sane IT for the weirdest anomaly who might be me....
"... crew, what kind of saucy source have you been cooking in there? I leave ensign on the bridge of a quick minute, I let you all stir the stew and now we have crush containment failure in the whole?..."
Crew: It was the cat.
"... uh... for real... it was the cat is all you got?... "
Crew: Might have been the waffles.
"... those were my breakfast, not part of the math... I made you all pancakes...
what have you done... lol...."
Captain walks off giggling and shaking her head... unexpected but best crew ever,
absolute best ever.
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