Ensign Im'er Mor'an ~ Personal Log

Posted on 30 Aug 2013 @ 1:38pm by Ensign Im'er Mor'an

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I feel so silly and childish. Del'an would probably be displeased with me. I was so excited when we found the Borg drone. I knew the Borg are a dangerous race, but I thought them to be exciting and enthralling at the same time. Now, I know the truth. They are more than dangerous. They are a bane. They are the bane of every races' existence. Their only goal is universal domination. After we found out what happened to the Venture and her crew I have vowed to do everything in my power to ensure the Borg pay for what they did.

I am in charge of Operations now that Lt. Amril is on leave of absence. I am still not sure how I feel about this. All I know is that I hope he returns soon.

I have rekindled my friendship with Lt. Pendleton. I know he wants something more than friendship, but we are so very different and our cultures, mine in particular, may not allow it. The rules of outer-species relationships are nonexistent in my culture because we have never come across an instance when we would need to have them. I feel as though I am not only the forerunner in Starfleet for my people, but also for everything else not included in my culture. This is all so confusing, but I know what Del'an would say: If you know your heart and your people, you will never worry about being led astray. I only hope that I do not disappoint her.

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