*Kuntel opens his eyes.* Kuntel: Hmm... this is a most confusing yet advantageous position... *He hmms.* *** *Alex falls off the couch.* Alex: Huh? ***
*Kuntel snuggles into her.* Alex: Not really... *He looks at her... then smiles.* Alex: But now you're here, so it's a little better. *** *Jackson melts into her.*
Jackson: ... and then what you do is press this, and the sample'll be done! *He smiles at her, having wrapped her in his arms a bit ago.* *** *Alex is hanging upside down from the couch.* *** *Kuntel snores peacefully.*
OOC: God Almighty! Antony: Ookay... *He Then looks at the couch.* Antony: I'll be the couch... if you need me. *He smiles.* Clearing Jean: Clara, breakfast?
Jean: No, I'm pretty sure I love you more. *He smiles and looks over his shoulder at her.* Chloe's Apartment Alex: No, because now you can manipulate me and get me to do whatever you want.
OOC: Who says Stelam doesn't want a cougar in his life?:P *Stelam immediately whips his Sickbay into work, getting them on replicating the aerosol anti-radiation... and one vial of anti-poisoning.*
Jean: Well, I love you more. *He smiles at her.* Chloe's Apartment Antony: I guess... *He looks at her, then grimaces.* Antony: I can't believe I've told you this...
*Jean flops down next to her and kisses her.... he pulls back with a smile.* Jean: Cluck. Chloe's Apartment Antony: It's the worst kind. You know how a klepto know their a klepto but can't do anything about it? That was my brainwashing.
*Jean starts clucking and hopping around her.* Jean: Cluck! Cluck! Chloe's Apartment Antony: Oh, typical feminist agenda stuff.... she brainwashed me into thinking women are surperior to me...
Stelam: Are you saying that I can't hold pleasant conversation with someone I'm attracted to unless it's flirtation? And stating that I'm crazy enough to talk to myself? *He smiles sweetly... too sweetly.* Stelam: You know, it'd be horrible if run out of radiation anti-posion just when you get it. Especially when you're…
*Stelam looks at him, having regained his senses for a bit... Then leaves, following Lopez.* Stelam: Why is it every captain is introspective when faced with window?
Jean: "Maybe" usually means I have to do something. So... What do I have to do? *He raises an eyebrow.* Chloe's Apartment Antony: You can't tell me what to do...? *He looks at her like this is a religious revelation.*
*Jean rolls over on his back and looks up at her.* Jean: Can you ever forgive me? Chloe's Apartment Antony: So do I wait? Or go do something? Like get a day plan together or something?
*Jean rolls over and tilts his head at her.* Jean: What? I was joking... Turbolift Antony: Oh, you know I'll stay pure for you. *He kisses her on the cheek.*
Jean: Not my fault! And you know that you'd be lookin' if I was strippin'! *He smiles at her.* Turbolift Antony: Fiiiiiiine. But if I come home from a strip club it's your fault! *He's joking again.*