re: the very very bad idea of game-hunting

[exiledsavage]

No.

We've both better things to do. Need I remind you.

[Yeah, but--]

Do I make myself--clear, woman?

[...okayfine, God. Be an asshole.]

Your mulish sentiments aside, I trust we will not have this conversation again.

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[twilightstampede]

You probably will, though.

[exiledsavage]

No. I will not.

[twilightstampede]

You don't know that, besides, muns have a mind of their own.

[Hers made her have a crush on one of the saviors of her world just because she shares headspace with his brother.]

[exiledsavage]

Or a semblance of one. [Forgive him, Khan's opinion of everything else in the universe is a trifle...small. Biggest understatement ever.]

Either way, it is irrelevant. The stronger will always prevails.

[simulatedmedic]

My, you other-continuity types are rather forceful with your words.

I suppose it's a good thing some of you know how to use them.

screeeee

[exiledsavage]

It saves time. Ever precious, you know.

[simulatedmedic]

From what I've seen, the people of your universe would prefer to explode what gets in their way.

[exiledsavage]

Only when it is necessary, although I cannot speak for those lesser than myself.

[simulatedmedic]

Yes, well, it all seems rather pointless, to me. But, I'm a doctor, not a tactical expert.

[That's the ECH.]

[exiledsavage]

On the contrary. You are a computer-generated simulation programmed into the ship's data banks to respond to visual and auditory stimuli while exhibiting traits human enough to keep crew members comfortable despite that stark realization.

Due to the inevitable learning pattern of artificial intelligence, you have, no doubt, developed a "personality" of your own, however, yes, it is recommendable to leave the thinking to those best suited for it.

[drcmarcus]

You likely will. Have that conversation again, that is. Muns tend to have a nasty habit of disregarding everything.

/all the hugs

[exiledsavage]

So I have noticed. Pointless, as well as irritating. Two traits I find quite...unnecessary.

I return to the land of the internet to return those hugs!

[drcmarcus]

It's not as if you can rid yourself of your mun. They do tend to be a bit necessary.

yay! welcome back! <33

[exiledsavage]

For now, perhaps.

[If a muse could find a way to exist without a mun, it would be this one.]

Ty, ty! <3333

[drcmarcus]

*And for all that may be true, she'd love to watch him fail.*

Perhaps? Do you have some sort of plan?

[exiledsavage]

[Come now, Doctor. While he might have the slightest smidgen of consideration for you sorry about the leg, yo--wrong place wrong time don't think he's actually going to share.]

Perhaps.

[drcmarcus]

*You owe her for the leg and that was an absolute garbage apology btw. In a case like this? Yes. Strength in numbers. At least in theory.*

How wonderfully vague.

[exiledsavage]

[live with it that's all you're getting. ever. be satisfied. Exactly. And there are seventy-two just waiting for him. That's all he needs, thanks.]

Prudence, Doctor.

[--unless...]

--unless you by chance share the same sentiment.

[But he doubted it.]

[drcmarcus]

*Such an ass. She'd slap you if she weren't afraid of cutting her hand on those cheekbones. All frozen and locked away in a Starfleet facility. Good luck with that.*

On occasion, yes. Though likely not to the same degree as what you are likely considering.

[exiledsavage]

[Two things: 1) a little violence goes a long way, Doc; 2) you want him, you know it everyone does ha Give him time, dear girl. Just give him time. He's going to get his broskis back and fuck Dear Daddy over right royally. Like a bitch. Watch and see.]

Pity. You appear to have the potential to accomplish so much more--given the proper motivation.

[drcmarcus]

*1.Weapons specialist. Just saying. 2. She's not even going to dignify that with a response. Pfft. And there'll be a certain Captain just waiting to thwart you in those plans.*

I'm not sure if I should take that as a threat or praise.

...this is the best unspoken conversation, i swear XD

[exiledsavage]

[1) exactly. 2) you don't have to >} Yes, the inept little child-prodigy. And his ship full of amazing brilliant badasses. Excuse him while he does the Khan-version of eyerolling.]

Come now, Doctor. Do you perceive me to be the sort to make threats? Tsk.

[Threats, not so much. Rock-hard facts? Better believe it.]

It really kind of is, yes. XD

[drcmarcus]

*1.Don't tempt her. Do not. 2. She hopes you step on a Lego. Barefoot. Must hurt to know he'd been so thoroughly whomped given the level of esteem he regards the crew of the Enterprise with.*

Honestly? Yes. In your own way.

[exiledsavage]

[1) he doesn't have to obvs 2) now, now, doctor it's okay he totes understands Everyone gets lucky. Some, even twice. Never lasts.]

Acute perception. I stand beside my previous observation.

[drcmarcus]

*1. Smarmy bastard. 2. You know nothing, John Snow... err, Harrison. Khan. Whatever. You obviously don't know the crew of the Enterprise very well.*

Then I'll pretend that I'm flattered.