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Nothing suggestive here.Related content
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(purrgiggles) Evening Captain, (purrr) off duty?
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Why does this seem like a third of the pic is cropped out? Like, it seems as though there should be a little more to the left of her, and a big chunk more lower.
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TOTALLY PERFECT & DELICIOUSΒ Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β
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BaH! your petski is nice, but can she hold up in stalin's gulags? Not with that frail Figure!
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Plague: Nothing suggestive here.
Me: Right, and you didn't stand in a room for 30 or so minutes at a time during your Dark Souls LP.Β
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HOT <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
you are is amazing <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
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I agree with Plague. There is nothing suggestive about this picture as the annuals of time shall show.
Despite the federation having utopian infrastructure and ideals in this future, They had yet to master compassion from true understanding of races outside of their own species that would see true peace throughout the stars. This would lead to many conflicts throughout the generations betwixt the Red-shirt population and its allies over the tiniest aspects that would grow to wars of idealism. From the smallest pre spacer civilizations taking exception to their voyeuristic tendencies to the literal gods of the Q-continuum grossly dissatisfied with the limitations of true manliness being reserved for balding, testosterone filled captains (and that one captainess with a most masculine form that made even the other captains weep in shame) with both surprising tendencies to seem creepy and somehow be scared of children despite their undoubted assistance in the addition to their mewling masses, one conflict would leave scars that would change the federation forever.
In the date 2369, after the Caitian species were staffed as 'ship morale officers' throughout the fleets (mostly due to their ability to be cute and fluffy without the need of toilet training) most ships soon fell silent. In some cases these mighty vessels would vanish in complete silence, in others, screams and moans would ring out mere moments before loss of contact.
Fearing the worst, Star fleet command assembled the most bad-assed team of captains ever (And Worf too, for comedy relief in the stress of battle)Β to launch a full exploration of the one Galaxy class ship that had been visually confirmed after no fewer than several hour meetings with star fleet intelligence to ensure it wasn't some kind of space cow again. The fateful voyage in the shuttle over was grim with implied machismo and noises of Donna Troys bad acting as she had also been enlisted for this voyage by section 13 as a sleeper agent from the past, though the implications of her being there were not to be felt for many years. Anyway, they finally got their procrastinating asses onto the ship with only the expense of a dozen junior officers to be met with a darkened and decayed network of narrow metal corridors like that one dead space game (the one that was actually scary). It was here, in the dark and moist holes of civilization's remnants that they would discover the final weapon against the horrors that stalk the abyss between stars.
After this tragic page in history, it was decided that the prime directive of non interference would for the first time in many years be updated, albeit with a single sentence, lest the future forget these dark times of ignorance.
'The thermostat of any federation ship will be the sole propriety of the highest ranking female officer'
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well, they say a picture is worth a thousand words. Plagues words come in a mini-book form with plain covers in a brown envelope on the opposite plains to desire. Just glad it actually came out as legible English this time (I will never forget or be able to unhear the words spoken to me during his RE4 works.).
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Looks like she's experiencing the Caitian equivalent of the Vulcan period of "courting"..."Pon Furr".
* Chorus of groans, jeers and boos from the readers *
I'll just let myself out.
Sincerely,
Bill
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Exit, stage right (giggles)
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I'm absolutely stunned!8O
She's so damned beautiful!
The expression on her face, her posture, the bits of sweat!
QwQΒ Wuff!!!
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-3- From Star Trek XD
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Whelp, someone's certainly asking to be petted.Β
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she sorta looks like she's wearing a shirt
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OOF LOOKIN LIKE A SNICK SNACK PADDY WACK
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pretty cat lady pretty cat lady pretty cat lady
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It's just rlly hot. All that fur can get toasty! Surely that's all that's going on, right?
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Fine. I'll be a furry. Twist my damned arm why don't you.
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She looks ready to discuss early Terran politics.
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isn't she from that star trek cartoon?
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