RE: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf] Never mix PMT with a wounded smeghead...

John Keats
is there though, maybe u just got em mixed up
 
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Message-----From: Chris Allan
[mailto:chris_allan669@...]Sent: 26 October 2003 14:13To: JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.comSubject: Re: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf]
Never mix PMT with a wounded smeghead...
 
I hate to be
frightfully pernickety and all. But I think you'll find Dean and Jack aren't
actaully in the medibay...we're down in the cargo decks near the shuttlebays:
 
""OH
SMEG!!!" shouted Jack, as he and Dante sprinted off to the
hangar, meeting Phil and Dean on their way, they all ran into the
hangar."
 
Sorry about
this, but I'm fairly sure you were doing what we all do. Just using the e-mail
and not checking the site? Heh, it's an easy mitake, but Yahoo!'s e-mailing
system is notoriously unreliable.
 
Chris aka
Dean

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From: Amii

To: JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com
Sent: Sunday, October 26,
2003 9:22 AM
Subject:
[JMC_Blue_Dwarf] Never mix PMT with a wounded smeghead...
 
<<Snip>>"It's working," nodded Phil."A little...help...here?" managed Jack, stumbling in through the
door."Ssshh.  We're watching the dancing."<<End snip>>Sara stared at the dancing tree and rubbed her eyes. She never knew trees could dance... She never knew trees were PINK..."Um.. Anybody?" Jack called, a note of desperation in his voice. Everyone in the medibay seemed hypnotised, but finally Sara averted her gaze and looked at Jack."Need any help?" she asked stupidly. Jack glared at her."Of course I need smegging help!" he snapped, wincing from the
pain."Erm... Do you want me to go get a bandage?" she asked
tentatively, examining her nails."Well duh, that WOULD be nice!" Sara walked over to the cabinet
and pulled out a bandage, then walked back to Jack. She handed it over. Jack raised his eyebrows."How am I meant to put it on in this condition?" he asked,
holding out his arm."I was never trained in Medicine... I am a Command Officer, not a smegging doctor!" she yelled, a little too loudly. It appeared she had PMT.. Or something like that. Dean, hearing shouting, came over to Sara and Jack who were glaring at eachother."Not a good start.." he said, taking the bandage from Sara's
hand. He then bandaged Jack's wound, and turned to look at Sara. He could tell she was pissed off, so he held up his hands in a way of surrender and then went to Jack."You know she's new! What were you like when you were new? She doesn't need you acting all stressed and shouting at her right now!" he hissed in Jack's ear, and Sara narrowed her eyes."So you think I can't stick up for myself?" she shrieked."No.. I..." Dean seemed intimidated by Sara's sudden mood change.
Sara was about to shout more abuse, but thankfully Bob stepped in and guided her back to the tree.. Which was now being thrown around by the Hymenoptera. Dean raised his eyebrows. "I think we should go help that little thing out... <<Tag to everyone in the medibay>>==============( Jack, don't be offended by the title. =) I just thought it would catch people's eyes... haha. )JMC's 
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