“I don’t sense anything.”
Um, Counselor. You’re fired.
“I don’t sense anything.”
Um, Counselor. You’re fired.
We’re not celebrating round milestone posts anymore.
Just wait until 'talos hits 32,786, though!
Oh SNAP!! When did that happen? Was that tonight or last night?
Counselor, you’ve been fairly useless so far anyway.
Clean out your desk. Security will escort you to the door.
“I want you to talk to someone.”
Deanna rolls eyes.
Doctors are the worst patients. hehe
Oh…my…gods!! . (is that a lot?)
I was thinking 31,701.
Last night. I noticed, but didn’t mention it.
Troi: Even without my senses I know you’re thinking about my boobs will.
Riker: Hey Imzadi!!..Yeah, you’re right I totally am.
Um, Deanna. Will hasn’t changed. You have. Just scan his…OHHHHH!!
Good. Good.
31,701 it is.
Skin-diving?
Pics, or it didn’t happen! :rolleyes:
“I’ve temporarily lost my telepathic sense.”
C’mon Deanna. Poker face. Poker face.
Wow. Hey Badger, congrats on 29,279!!..ah…congrats on 29,280!!!
So shall it be written. So shall it be done.
Did he say that? I missed that!!
Don’t you think he posted in on Enterprise Facebook?
“How do we get out of here?”
They want the telepath.
Yep. Geordi alluded to nudity. By himself. Go figure. :rolleyes: