{Data Stream 17} - When Anger Shows

[hisoldgirl]

[so, someone guessed right and is currently standing over Ganymede's body, the tip of her staff pressed into the mangled flesh of the captain's former face. she's completely nonchalant about this, by the by, and more angry that she didn't get to kill him than that he's dead and at her feet and she's poking him with a stick none-too-gently]

The captain was to be mine. For harming the Doctor, he was mine to destroy.

[looks away from her sphere, down into the engineering section and toward where she thinks Orion went. he is so not on her happy list, let me tell you :|]

It would seem, however, we have more to concern ourselves with than the captain's untimely death, if those monitors are at all correct.

Comments

[hisoldgirl]

[you asked for it :|]

[bit_impossible]

[he did. >.>; ]

[hisoldgirl]

[she's done now. finally]

[bit_impossible]

Well...that's, uh...quite the list there, old girl. Do you really hate all those things?

[hisoldgirl]

Yes. I do.

[bit_impossible]

[shakes his head.] Some of those are quite silly, you know.

[hisoldgirl]

Some of the things you like are quite silly.

[bit_impossible]

Well, sure. I mean, I do have things I can't stand, but I think my list is far, far shorter than yours.

[hisoldgirl]

And your list of companions far too long.

[bit_impossible]

Oi, I'll have you know that if you kept your doors locked at all times, I might not have had some of them!

[hisoldgirl]

You are the one who fails to lock my doors!

[bit_impossible]

Not like you can't do so yourself! You've proved that enough times!

[hisoldgirl]

That is beside the point.

[bit_impossible]

Oh, I think that is the point.

[hisoldgirl]

No, it is not.

[bit_impossible]

Well, I don't regret taking those companions either, stowaways or not.

[hisoldgirl]

Of course you do not.

[bit_impossible]

[frowns and goes back to scanning for the entryway.]

[hisoldgirl]

[frowns and looks herself, put out]

[bit_impossible]

[starts heading into empty offices, hoping for something to show up in them.] Oh honestly, just how many ways around this place could that damn commander have that we don't know about? It's like playing with only part of a deck of cards with that man!

[hisoldgirl]

You seem particularly agitated, Doctor..

[bit_impossible]

Well, how can you not be?! Continually meeting dead end after dead end...

[hisoldgirl]

I see no sense in growing angry at a poorly designed ship.

[bit_impossible]

I don't see why I can't be. Nearly nine months of this. And all we've been able to do is play the games set forth by Ganymede, Orion, or the ship itself and we're so close to an answer now, I can feel it.

[hisoldgirl]

Then grow angry with Ganymede or Orion, but not the ship. It is not the ship's fault it is designed so. [frowns] It should help us, but it is not at fault for its design.