*Through the door* Actually, a cheap TRIBBLE wouldn't care less after you dissed her twice. I should know, some of my best friends are cheap TRIBBLE. *Movie ends and he puts the PADD up.*
*Looks around awkwardly.* Ummm.... okay, I remember what I'm supposed to do. I'll think of some ideas and send them to you, okay? *Scoots away, then hurries off toward a hall.* Hmm... I should check if Shadow's killed himself yet... *Makes his way to Shadow's death room and knocks.*
Oooooohhhhhh! You're the kid that eloped with a girl to a strip club in Vegas! Nice one, kid. But not the best choice... *Frowns, obviously exhausted and dehydrated.* What was it you wanted me to do again?
(Sooooo.... VOYAGER MAGIC GOOOOOOO!!!!!!) *Stretches and looks around, noticing Captain Rya'c.* Was zum Teufel wollen Sie?(What the bloody hell do you want?)
Passed out, but fine. Oh, Ba'al said you guys can head to one of his shipyards to get repairs... but I have a feeling that won't happen. *Shrugs.* Anyways, I'm off. I'll check in every once in a while. *Hurries off.* (Let's skip the hours of repairs, okay?)
*Chuckles.* Certainly... *Takes Jade's hand and holds it.* I'm surprised that she isn't held together by duct tape and optimistic thinking at this point...
*Smiles.* I know... it's just that I seem to be in this position a lot... *Looks at Reynolds.* Did she end up here as much as this before she got to this dimension?
Pyromaniac displays are part of basic training. *Watches Shadow leave.* Try not to die... *Leaves and heads toward Sickbay, then walks in and looks for Jade.*