Bored...

(OOC: Sorry it's been so long, guys; we've only just got our internet
sorted!)
Chrizla was bored out of his skull. After dancing at Parrots Bar
until his joints hurt, he decided to watch a bit of Star Trek; typical
that the only Trek that was on was The Next Generation. Now Chrizla
loved Star Trek, but there was only so many TNG episodes he could
take, even if all of them featured the best looking half-human, half-
betazoid in the galaxy. He silently wished Jessie would just breeze
in through his compartment door, and they could both have a nice, long
chat; but Chrizla hardly ever got what he wished for.
<Tag... well, anybody really>