so we're doing this

[always_diplomatic]

You know, I'm not the kind of person who questions a bold plan of action often? But... are you sure here? You're choking up just looking for icons and not only do you want to play me, but your'e making even bigger plans?

I'm gonna need another raktajino before I even look over the schematics for this thing, I hope you realize.

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[julian_bashir]

Oh? What big plans do they have for you?

[always_diplomatic]

[eeeee bashir]

First questions first, doctor. You wouldn't happen to have brought that raktajino, would you?

*deep breath*

She's not sure if she wants to find a game for me or MAKE a game for me with a friend. A game based on my station. *slightly apologetic glance* Our station.

[julian_bashir]

I'm afraid not, I'm stuck on an island that's sorely lacking in Klingon cuisine. I'd invite you there but... [his mouth quirks with a slight grin] You're already there. Or a version of you, anyway.

The station sounds like heaven right now, even with all it's problems.

[always_diplomatic]

I should hope it's not the megalomaniacal version of me. I'm not really the biggest fan of the Intendant. Even if she's an uncomfortably big fan of me.

Yes, the plans sound very interesting, but... *sigh* it's a big undertaking.

[julian_bashir]

No. It isn't. [He frowned deeply, clearly not a big fan of the Intendant either.] It's you.

It sounds like it.

[always_diplomatic]

*nosescrunch* I'm not sure if that's more or less strange. Versions of me running around. I'm glad you don't have to deal with her, anyway. *it's clear who she means*

She's awfully excited, though. And she's got someone willing to help. So this very well might happen. Either that, or I'll be looking for someplace new to call home.

Let's hope if I end up on an island, it still has Klingon coffee or they'll regret sending me there.

[sonof_mogh]

Trouble?

[always_diplomatic]

Not... trouble, exactly. Just... a lot of work.

[sonof_mogh]

That can often be problematic.