.001 - And it begins

[captain_jtkirk]

Captain's Log
Stardate 2258.63 62... fuck it. I've always hated dates. It's 2258 last I checked. That's all I need.

Jim Kirk here. I appear to have been relocated to a primitive space vessel. Which I thought, Admiral, when you said you needed me on a different ship for a while, that it would be, I don't know... shiny. New. With private bathrooms for everyone.

I feel like a drink. Anyone care to join me?

Comments

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

That's a pity. I always thought the Gamma Quadrant was better at depriving people of their souls.

Where's your quarters? I'll come get you and we can find this elusive pub together.

[fear-conquered.livejournal.com]

Level 2, room 001.

Believe you me, when you've faced Hirogen, Kazon, and the Borg - not to mention hundreds of first contacts - when your only objective is to reach Earth, it wears you down.

But I'm sure you've got a few first contact stories of your own. First round's on me.

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

I've got some stories, yeah.

I'll pick you up at twenty-one hundred hours, captain.

OOC

[fear-conquered.livejournal.com]

Sure!