What? Thats stupid! Well... there is Ba'al. And we could go to TRIBBLE's planet... that was blown up. Maybe if we ask Worffan for his Temporal research and get the rifts right? *Frowns.* I just don't want this kid to grow up alone... he'll have us, but our first kid is assured to be him. It'd be a little weird. And Jakob…
*TRIBBLE shifts in his sleep, mumbling something about home. Frowns.* I don't know cher... maybe we should send him back to the future (ba dum tish!). Tok be with his siblings and... the us that are his parents...
Well... he saaid Academy, and the only one I could think of was Starfleet... so either we lost and retired, or won and settled down. Either way... I love you. And you're going to be the mother of my children... God, I literally can't say anything to explain my.... joy and happiness and confusion and everything else at…
TRIBBLE: Though you did take a while to get married. *He looks around.* TRIBBLE: Can I go to sleep? I'm really tired... Me: Want me to make some tea? TRIBBLE: Yes please. It helps... *Nods and hands it to him. He passes out like a light, after draining the cup. Looks at Jade.* Three kids...
*Blinks.* Three? Three kids? TRIBBLE: Mm hmm. Me: Do I become a royalist 'preserve the line' idiot in the furture? TRIBBLE: Nope. You could care less. The way you explained it is that you and mom loved each other a lot, so... the usual things accurd. And three resulted in children... Me: *Gulp.* Any before we're married?…
TRIBBLE: No... I just wanted to see you before I wnet to the Academy, and thhen this weird portal thing opened up and I, I was on this planet and there were those people and... and then you came but you were younger, and then I met Sari and.. and.. she's dead... *He hangs his head again.*
*He hangs his head.* TRIBBLE: No... I didn't pick the name at random. *He looks at her.* TRIBBLE: My full name is Aleksandr Perseus Jade von Habsburg. I'm your son...
No, we haven't had a ceremony yet, no we haven't started trying to have a kid, and if you try to sick some idiot film crews on us, I can assure you, they will not last the week... I'll get back to you on the Time Ju- *Letter appears in hand.* Oh, here it is. I'll send it over. *Letter is sent to Worffan via transporter.*
*Gets message.* I'm going to send this to Otto. If they're anytime that his invention exists, he'll be able to find the,. And probably be able to send this back to us with your people's help.
He's... *Is about to protest, then sighs.* Okay, okay. Call me if you need me. *Kisses her and walks out, then hails Worffan.* So what the hell is with the Time Jumper?