Give me your favorite Star Trek ship.

My great-great-grandmother!

They're cute, but they're too damn hard to seduce. *Sigh*

*Watching from a distance*

What the...?!

@admiralactravis.bsky.social

[Austin, dear, I have something to report on your horrible ex-wife's activities.]

Oh, Austin, what an idiot you are...I love you, but you're so easy to manipulate you almost take the fun out of it.

Where's that damn Ferengi?! *Sighs* I knew I should've given him more latinum...

*Hiding behind a pylon, D'Nesh muttered to herself.*

As well she should, but that won't make me spare her.

*She ducked into a shop, afraid Dhael was chasing her, and leaned against a wall to catch her breath and recover from being choked.*

That...Romulan...woman...will pay...for this...

*Once she left Quark's, D'Nesh was walking through the Promenade again when she noticed @ambassadordhael.bsky.social sitting on one of the benches as she usually did that time of day. D'Nesh approached her.*

Well, hello there, are you Dhael?

*She walked into @quarkco.bsky.social's bar and sat at the bar.*

*D'Nesh pulled up to DS9 in her Orion interceptor, unaware that her boyfriend's ex-wife was there. She disembarked after giving her security credentials and was soon walking on the Promenade. She was dressed in a black leather outfit.*