Hmm, I can expect a lot of joys about you, cher. *Smiles and looks at her TRIBBLE, then back to her eyes with a mischevious glint.* Jakob: More eeeeeeeeewwwww!
*Jakob nods.* Me: You done, buddy? Jakob: Mm hmm... Me: Come on then, Cub. Let's get you back to the room. *Takes Jakobs food and recycles it, then comes back and takes Jakobs hand.*
Jakob: Daddy, is Mama going insane? Me: No, somehow you went back in time. Jakob: Will Temporal Investigations make me stay here? *He looks scared.* Me: Not if I have anything to say about it. I love you buddy, but you gotta go home. Jakob: ...
*Finds Jakob eating Gagh with a side of cheese fries and me staring amazed at him.* How? Jakob: What do you mean Daddy? You like Gagh too! Want some? *He holds out a spoon full.* Me: Uhm, no thank you, Cub. I'll have some later. *Smiles.*
Jakob: Why was that weird man yelling? Me: Because he's probably insane, overcompensating, and scared. But you don't worry about that Cub. We have food to eat! *Smiles at his son, who laughs and smiles as well.*
Jakob: Wah? Wah goin' on? *Looks at Jakob.* Me: Nothing buddy. You hungry? Jakob: Yessir. Me: Come on then. We'll go to Ten Forward. *Glares at Worffan as he leaves with Jakob.*
*Stands up with a frozen smile, and walks calmly over to Worffan.* *Whispering.* If you wake my son up again, you will soon have a new definition of what pain and suffering means. And your Sovereign won't be able to help you...
OOC: And I'll just assume they still use the Julian calendar/whatever calendar we use now. Along with the same date. He's from September 13th 2428. ... So... from my math that means we have TRIBBLE a year from now, and him ten years after...
Must be Austrian. they have this 'New but old' thing going on with their tech... *Checks it for the date.* OOC: What stardate would it be for eighteen years to that day?
*Opens the pocket watch, and it shows a digital watch face with the month and year. It doesn't connect with the computer, so it's more reliable and separate from any viruses.*
*Checks Jakob and finds an old looking pocket watch.* Where'd he get this? *Turns it over, finding the Habsburg family crest, along with the atomic sequence for a jade gem.* Well...
Yeah... *Frowns and rubs the boy's shoulder.* Just, I would think there would be a chance he wouldn't... *Shakes head.* Never mind. We have work to do. *Stands.*