Personal log made...personal?

Posted on 24 Sep 2012 @ 9:47pm by Lieutenant Aria Rice

214 words; about a 1 minute read

Okay.

Let me just see if I get this straight. I am on babysitting duty. For the Vorta. Okay, not that I mind. I mean, give the guy the benefit of the doubt. But can I just ask the obvious question:

Why the hell did I get picked?

Did I piss someone off and forgot about it? Because I so totally could. I mean, I do that frequently. It's just that as far as things go in life, that sucks. Here I am, trained Security officer...tasked with watching someone that's a lot more intelligent than I am and also, just to make it even sweeter...someone I think I got along with. So now, I am basically going to have to guard a potential friend.

So basically, game over friendship.

I have however, in all of this, managed to get access to the mess. Got some cupcakes to make, you know. For the Captain. She was a mess and I want to bring her something...just to make her see she isn't alone. I mean, personally, I'd more go for pizza, but I think she might have a sweet tooth.

Okay. Whining over. Let's strap on those sexy boots and walk all over this. Got to live my life after all.

End log.

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