Unknown Female Crew Member (Re: Harper)
I feel so ashamed. I could see by his face how much I'd hurt him. The contempt he felt when he looked at me. What did he see, a High Guard snob, a shallow giggling girl? Neither of those is the real me.
I've always been on the outside looking in. I laughed at the comment because I wanted acceptance, to belong to the clique. I never did have many friends.
I honestly didn't mean it. I think he's cute and funny and very clever. I would really like to get to know him.
Not much chance of that now.
Wannabe Captain (Re: The Andromedas)
One day, I'll be a Captain. Not just any ship, I want this one. That AI is hot, and I mean HOT. Anyone can see that she is totally in lust with Dylan Hunt, and he is oblivious to it. She obeys his every whim. I want her to look at me the way she looks at him.
She stands head bowed, eyes looking demurely downwards and that body! I wish I had the chance to work on her now and again. That engineer is always 'upgrading' her. A likely story. It's just an excuse, wish I were an engineer.
Unknown Compassionate Crew Member (Re: Tyr)
If you knew no better you would think he owns the ship. Dark and brooding he prowls Andromeda's corridors and public rooms. He's like a giant cat, sinuous and graceful. Look at me, is his attitude. I'm scary, look at me and cower inferior beings.
If any of that panicked crew had looked into his eyes they would have seen something very different. Those dark, expressive eyes, the mirror of the soul. Am I the only one to notice the loneliness there? I avert my eyes, too slowly. He has seen that I don't fear him. He's seen my compassion.
Jealousy (Beka)
I should be First Officer she has my job. I'm the second most experienced person on board, after the Captain of course. I am so jealous of her; she is everything that I'm not. Tall, beautiful, her generous mouth is always smiling. Is there anyone on the ship who doesn't like her? Me! I don't like her at all.
I watch her every move, waiting for the mistakes. She doesn't make any. Or if she does the rest of them cover up for her. I look at her she exudes confidence. Does she ever feel insecure, the way I do. Curious Crew Member (Trance)
What is she? I've never seen anything like her before. She is the most beautiful being that I have ever encountered. I'm curious and very attracted. I try to find reasons to be in the same area as her. I drop by hydroponics, pretend to be interested in trees and plants.
Something I saw there disturbed me. She was pruning a small tree. Ruthlessly cutting away branches. She noticed me watching. Our eyes met, hers were dark they scared me.
"Getting rid of dead wood." She said with a strange smile. Somehow I knew she wasn't talking about gardening.
Disappointed Crew Member (Dylan)
He isn't my idea of a Captain. I was so excited about meeting the legendary Dylan Hunt. I feel let down somehow. He's imposing enough, tall, good looking, nice smile but he doesn't look like a High Guard Captain. He doesn't even wear uniform. I saluted him smartly; he just waved a hand in the general direction of his forehead.
I work on the bridge but it's as if I don't exist. He only seems to talk to his old crew. He doesn't want us here. I can't believe that this man is responsible for the regeneration of the Commonwealth.
I feel so ashamed. I could see by his face how much I'd hurt him. The contempt he felt when he looked at me. What did he see, a High Guard snob, a shallow giggling girl? Neither of those is the real me.
I've always been on the outside looking in. I laughed at the comment because I wanted acceptance, to belong to the clique. I never did have many friends.
I honestly didn't mean it. I think he's cute and funny and very clever. I would really like to get to know him.
Not much chance of that now.
Wannabe Captain (Re: The Andromedas)
One day, I'll be a Captain. Not just any ship, I want this one. That AI is hot, and I mean HOT. Anyone can see that she is totally in lust with Dylan Hunt, and he is oblivious to it. She obeys his every whim. I want her to look at me the way she looks at him.
She stands head bowed, eyes looking demurely downwards and that body! I wish I had the chance to work on her now and again. That engineer is always 'upgrading' her. A likely story. It's just an excuse, wish I were an engineer.
Unknown Compassionate Crew Member (Re: Tyr)
If you knew no better you would think he owns the ship. Dark and brooding he prowls Andromeda's corridors and public rooms. He's like a giant cat, sinuous and graceful. Look at me, is his attitude. I'm scary, look at me and cower inferior beings.
If any of that panicked crew had looked into his eyes they would have seen something very different. Those dark, expressive eyes, the mirror of the soul. Am I the only one to notice the loneliness there? I avert my eyes, too slowly. He has seen that I don't fear him. He's seen my compassion.
Jealousy (Beka)
I should be First Officer she has my job. I'm the second most experienced person on board, after the Captain of course. I am so jealous of her; she is everything that I'm not. Tall, beautiful, her generous mouth is always smiling. Is there anyone on the ship who doesn't like her? Me! I don't like her at all.
I watch her every move, waiting for the mistakes. She doesn't make any. Or if she does the rest of them cover up for her. I look at her she exudes confidence. Does she ever feel insecure, the way I do. Curious Crew Member (Trance)
What is she? I've never seen anything like her before. She is the most beautiful being that I have ever encountered. I'm curious and very attracted. I try to find reasons to be in the same area as her. I drop by hydroponics, pretend to be interested in trees and plants.
Something I saw there disturbed me. She was pruning a small tree. Ruthlessly cutting away branches. She noticed me watching. Our eyes met, hers were dark they scared me.
"Getting rid of dead wood." She said with a strange smile. Somehow I knew she wasn't talking about gardening.
Disappointed Crew Member (Dylan)
He isn't my idea of a Captain. I was so excited about meeting the legendary Dylan Hunt. I feel let down somehow. He's imposing enough, tall, good looking, nice smile but he doesn't look like a High Guard Captain. He doesn't even wear uniform. I saluted him smartly; he just waved a hand in the general direction of his forehead.
I work on the bridge but it's as if I don't exist. He only seems to talk to his old crew. He doesn't want us here. I can't believe that this man is responsible for the regeneration of the Commonwealth.