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beautysleep

PostPosted: Mon Nov 10, 2003 3:16 pm
by Lucasausems
Luke Osswell walked out of the Intelligence Room. Well, first meeting was over. He had some hours before his next shift, great time to spent some sleep. He walked over to the turbolift.
"Deck 5", he said.
The turbolift started moving.
He got to his quarters, entered. First a sonic shower, he tought. Once all that done, he stood in his pyama's, and climbed in bed (top bunk).
'And some well-deserved sleep', he thought.
He closed his eyes, and then someone knocked on the door.

tag. anyone who wants to ruin my beautysleep.

Ensign Luke Osswell
Tactical Officer
USS Zealous