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[poorqueequeg]

I seem to be back from my captivity, however the Malnosso have upped their productivity. In what, you ask? Their unending task! The task of giving us ridiculous effects upon our return.

I'm not a bard of olden times, I just really can't stop these rhymes.

[Scully will be hiding out. Probably for a while. 8| Stupid mallynap effect!]

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[poorqueequeg]

He was you. Or rather... no, nevermind. I'm glad I'm not the only one at least. Sorry about that.

[As to his question?]

I should be fine,
once I've rested;
and then I will dine
and everything will be at it's best.


[So a half-rhyme out of that? Really? Sigh. Malnosso....!]

[spohkh]

[If Spock was human he probably would have laughed... as it was, his face was impassively neutral.]

I will not bother you further Miss Scully. Perhaps if you are amenable, we can communicate when you are once again well?
Though I am curious.. do you also rhyme when you write?

[poorqueequeg]

No, it's fine, I don't mind. It's the rhyming that's getting to me. [Scully inhales quickly and nods.] Yeah, I do. No matter how I'm trying to communicate, I'm rhyming or making poetry.

[spohkh]

Very well. May I inquire as to your occupation before landing in Luceti? [Spock is always curious... and though he is usually content to not converse with others, he is genuinely interested in the people of Luceti....They are so diverse.]

[poorqueequeg]

Sure. I am-- was-- is-- well, when I return from here I'll still be an FBI agent. Or so I hope. I was shot before I arrived here, so I hope I live through that to be able to continue my job.

[spohkh]

[Spock tilts his head in curiosity...] I see... that is most unfortunate news. I hope that you survive this event...[Spock is aware of individuals here in Luceti where they do not survive... He hopes that Dana is not one of these.]

FBI? You refer to an old earth agency... the Federal Bureau of Investigations? What was your area of specialty?

[poorqueequeg]

I hope so too. I don't think I would want to go back if I was just going to kick the bucket. [There's a wry smile at that.]

Yeah, that's what I mean. I guess it's not around in your time, huh? Anyway, I'm a medical doctor and a scientist. I was assigned to a unit called the 'X-files,' a section that investigates unsolved cases that involve unexplainable phenomena. My partner is the one who worked in it before, but they put me there in order to debunk his work and shut it down.

[And a kind of real smile.]

They haven't succeeded yet. Not to keep it permanently shut down, at least.

~Sorry about the late reply... finals time. >_<

[spohkh]

[Spock's curiosity was piqued at the term 'scientist'...] You are a scientist? What types of 'phenomena' have you encountered?

totally understandable! :3 no worries there~

[poorqueequeg]

Aliens, ghosts, and poltergeists oh my,
plenty of heists and murder cases by
people who are controlled by voodoo.


[Well, it was a half-rhyme.]

Most of it I can't explain, even if I tried to.

[spohkh]

You have encountered 'ghosts'? [Spock is definitely intrigued...] May I ask about your experiences with this particular phenomenon?