In The Tardis

cyclical
round and round and round
old is new new is old
repeating on and on
shes seen it
wibbly wobbly timey wimey

Emma didn’t like the bumpy landing.

Kinda wishing maybe Wash could learn t’land it…ain’t no better pilot around than you, husband.

I like how t looks, but I know better than to let my guard down after landing. Might not be one of our planets, but I don’t stay alive taking chances.

Even so, hopefully it’s enjoyable. And at least it ain’t the desert. It’s got that going for it.

it's me again
hi
i just wanted to know
if anyone else
smells salty sand?

You know, when I was bored, I'd fucking get up and go drive. Or fucking feed my cows. This drifting through space is creeping under my skin.

I feel like I've been too quiet lately. I've gotten worked up in trying to track the various disappearances. I apologize for that, as I pride myself in being active.

I've noticed that we've gotten some new faces, so I figured I'd introduce myself. I'm Kelly Grayson. I'm a First Office in the Planetary Union where I'm from, serving on the USS Orville. I've been for about five months now. If there's anything that anyone needs, please don't hesitate to let me know, and I'll do my best to help.

Now, on a different note, I want to do something social. Who's up for dancing and drinks at Lux on Friday?

Really not liking this at all. I don’t take kindly to being pulled somewhere against my will. I do see some names I know, so it seems it wasn’t just me kidnapped.

But… ta Ma duh…

Jun Shi Suh Mo Go Dohng Shee? …

What is my dead husband’s name doing on this name list?

Someone better explain, and fast.

Tag dump, nothing to see here.