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Oh, my hero! You've come to rescue me and ... wait ... what's with that strange look?
ReplyDeleteAre you gonna get to probing me with those instruments behind you there, or are you just gonna keep standing there adjusting your gloves and looking at me like you just shat yourself and don't want anyone to know?
ReplyDeleteOh, uh, sorry, I must have taken a wrong turn. I thought this was the going away party for Susan in accounting.
ReplyDeleteOh what's that you say? This IS the going away party for Susan? Oh my... well, Susan really got around with some interesting people, I see.
ReplyDeleteOh good, you're here. We were worried you'd gotten lost. ...Hey Ron, we can go now! The babysitter's here!
ReplyDeleteThe crew is on a field mission on the planet Alpha Centauri....aaaaaaaand would you look at that? We seem to have the entire observation deck to ourselves...get over here big boy! Let's launch that photon torpedo!
ReplyDeleteI like the chains. You have a nice goth/lame-old-scifi thing going. Are those chains comfortable? Because this wig and bustier the uniform council came up with really chafe.
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