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@ensignlouiserobson
The cutest hello ever.

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This cat looks like it wasĀ sculptedĀ out of frozen yogurt.
PERSONAL LOG
Stardate...erm...why can I never remember what it is?
Anyway, that date's not really important. It's the 8th November, so that means that it's my birthday. I'm 27.Ā
[sharp intake of breath]
Twenty seven.Ā Bloody Nora, I'm getting old.
Still no call from the parents, but honestly, I think I'm over it. I've got my family here. They can call me when they're over...whatever they were angry at me for.
It's nice to be spending a birthday with no alcohol. Last year hadn't been great, what with the holosuite incident and all, but I'm better. We all are.
Apparently, the boys have got me something incredible this year. I haven't seen them all day, so they must have something up their sleeves. Hopefully, me and Wil won't be drunk like last year.
[laughs]
Oh, that was funny. Wasn't at the time- we were wrecks at the time. But it's nice to be able to look back on a disaster and laugh. I have a feeling I'll be doing a lot more of that in the future.
End transmission.Ā
I can just imagine whilst all hell is breaking loose on the ship Louise is sitting playing with all the puppies and kittens Luke somehow conjured up.
Sorry for the terrible quality, I canāt take in game photos, but hereās Wil, Louise and Kaan, Sims 4 version. They look nothing like their faceclaims sorry.

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updating fanmixes and realising how much I've changed the character oops
guess whose cousin pestered them into getting a skype
I'm louise_small_31 feel free to add me (like all of you)
not convinced w/ Maureen tbh
(ens. Ellie Kershaw)
"sparkly gold skeleton mermaid"
(ens. TāPaila)
"electric siren teen idol"Ā
???
no but this is surprisingly funĀ
[random aesthetic generator]
((minimalist hooded catholic nymph...I'm still trying to figure this one out...))
*sees a cat* *gasps loudly*

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Mustard falls asleep like this anywhere and everywhere. Cones are often placed around him to stop people tripping over him.
hey friends do you think we should start a new story arc?
I'd love to but next week is where my holidays get busy so I might not be around much but I'll try to be active
MEMO to ALL: CODENAME BRIGHT EYES
This is totally important lieutenant business ok but who else has space eyes
I don't have pretty space eyes like yours. Mine are just very dark brown. I mean the editing probably doesn't help but yeah I wish I had pretty space eyes.
OOC
Due to my exams starting in two weeks, I'll be going on a bit of a hiatus (more of a semi hiatus really). I may pop on occasionally, but until June 13th, I'll be mostly inactive.
[PM]
TO: Ens. Lyra, Wil
FROM: Ens. Ayfer, Kaan
i know youāll get this whenever you wake up but i just wanna let you know that i love you to bits ok (and i know this bc i let you use my calves as feet warmers when we sleep bc dude your feet are fucking FREEZING) Like i dunno but recently...
[PM]
TO: Ens. Lyra, Wil
FROM: Ens Robson, Louise
Are you alright Wil? I mean, it sounds great and of course I'd love to meet up with you tonight, it's just...are you sure you're alright?

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//After checking that the coast is clear, Louise enters the ships kitchen, and immediately grabs an apple pie from a fridge. She sits down and begins to eat slice after slice rather sadly and pathetically//
You know, if Iād realised that the adorable little kitten Iā¦
//her communicator buzzes, catching her out mid chew. She swallows and checks the message//
Oh balls. Itās my fault, isnāt it? Iāve been so busy over the last 4 months that Iāve neglected him and now he hates me. Heās trying to stay away from me. Thatās why heās usually curled up with Kaan or Wil.
//she puts the pie away and lies face down on the floor//
I am a terrible owner.
[PM]
TO: Ens. Robson, Louise
FROM: Ens. Ayfer, Kaan
Looooouuuu where are you bc i can hear you beating yourself up about this like through the unanswered message ok
Mustard still loves youĀ just like me and Wil Ā if thatās whatās worrying you; he still makes a beeline for you the minute you walk through the door and trust me heās almost irritating in his refusal to leave you aloneĀ itās awkward as hell because he justĀ staresĀ Wil agrees with me: itās adorable but we donāt wanna mentally scar Mustard or whatever
[PM]
TO: Ens. Ayfer, Kaan
FROM: Ens. Robson, Louise
Iām in the kitchens and I think Iām in need of a hug.
[PM]
TO: Ens. Robson, Louise
FROM: Ens. Ayfer, Kaan
Shit Iāll be there in just a sec ok
[MESSAGE SENT]
ā-
Kaan quickly pockets his communicator and takes off at a sprint down the corridors.
Thank god the turbolifts are quick.
He nearly bowls over a few command lieutenants in his haste to get to the kitchen, but easily spots Louise. He manages to skid the last few feet on his knees (his nine year old self mentally high fives him for that move because wowĀ that was smooth) but scoops Lou up in a bear hug.Ā
He grunts a little as she squeezes the air out of his lungs, but lets her bury her face into his neck and keep the vise-like grip around his ribs.Ā āYou okay?ā he asks, though itās muffled into her hair.Ā
Iām just tired, yāknow? Itās not the work that bothers me, itās just running after Mustard the Escape Artist. I feel like I canāt look after him properly recently. Itās like heās going through a rebellious teen stage and Iāve lost him. Ā He wants to run around and hunt and be a cat but he canāt on this ship. Iād stick him in a holosuite but after last time, heās not too keen on them. Iām justā¦I think this is the first time since I got him that I literally have no idea what to do.
Kaan pulls away slightly and cups her face in hands, forcing her to look up.Ā
"Lou, seriously, youāre doingĀ fine.Ā We can plan this out properly later, but there are people on this ship, not just me and Wil, who could help look after him until we sort something out permanentlyā¦. In fact Iād bet anything that thereās a rec room that could be kitted out for him to explore! And if people hang āround in there anyway, then heāll probably have constant supervision, right?ā
Didnāt realise people liked me that much. Itās just, I donāt really want to make a fuss andā¦
Wow. Iām really making a mountain out of a molehill, huh?Ā
"ā¦I donāt think you are, Lou. I mean think about it-" he shifted slightly, resting his cheek on top of her head, "-I mean weāre floating through space in a big metal ship with only a couple of hundred people on board, sooo I guess if thereās ever a good time for an existential crisis-"
He glanced down at Louās unimpressed glare.Ā
"Yeah, not helping. Seriously though, how can peopleĀ notĀ like you: youāre kind, and sweet, and cute as a button, andĀ we-ā he abruptly stood, and offered his hand to help her up, ā-are gonna run off with some ice cream back to our room and cuddle with Mustard⦠Sound like a plan?ā
That //she takes his hand and stands up// sounds like an excellent idea. You get the cat, I'll get the ice cream?
//After checking that the coast is clear, Louise enters the ships kitchen, and immediately grabs an apple pie from a fridge. She sits down and begins to eat slice after slice rather sadly and pathetically//
You know, if Iād realised that the adorable little kitten Iā¦
//her communicator buzzes, catching her out mid chew. She swallows and checks the message//
Oh balls. Itās my fault, isnāt it? Iāve been so busy over the last 4 months that Iāve neglected him and now he hates me. Heās trying to stay away from me. Thatās why heās usually curled up with Kaan or Wil.
//she puts the pie away and lies face down on the floor//
I am a terrible owner.
[PM]
TO: Ens. Robson, Louise
FROM: Ens. Ayfer, Kaan
Looooouuuu where are you bc i can hear you beating yourself up about this like through the unanswered message ok
Mustard still loves youĀ just like me and Wil Ā if thatās whatās worrying you; he still makes a beeline for you the minute you walk through the door and trust me heās almost irritating in his refusal to leave you aloneĀ itās awkward as hell because he justĀ staresĀ Wil agrees with me: itās adorable but we donāt wanna mentally scar Mustard or whatever
[PM]
TO: Ens. Ayfer, Kaan
FROM: Ens. Robson, Louise
Iām in the kitchens and I think Iām in need of a hug.
[PM]
TO: Ens. Robson, Louise
FROM: Ens. Ayfer, Kaan
Shit Iāll be there in just a sec ok
[MESSAGE SENT]
ā-
Kaan quickly pockets his communicator and takes off at a sprint down the corridors.
Thank god the turbolifts are quick.
He nearly bowls over a few command lieutenants in his haste to get to the kitchen, but easily spots Louise. He manages to skid the last few feet on his knees (his nine year old self mentally high fives him for that move because wowĀ that was smooth) but scoops Lou up in a bear hug.Ā
He grunts a little as she squeezes the air out of his lungs, but lets her bury her face into his neck and keep the vise-like grip around his ribs.Ā āYou okay?ā he asks, though itās muffled into her hair.Ā
Iām just tired, yāknow? Itās not the work that bothers me, itās just running after Mustard the Escape Artist. I feel like I canāt look after him properly recently. Itās like heās going through a rebellious teen stage and Iāve lost him. Ā He wants to run around and hunt and be a cat but he canāt on this ship. Iād stick him in a holosuite but after last time, heās not too keen on them. Iām justā¦I think this is the first time since I got him that I literally have no idea what to do.
Kaan pulls away slightly and cups her face in hands, forcing her to look up.Ā
"Lou, seriously, youāre doingĀ fine.Ā We can plan this out properly later, but there are people on this ship, not just me and Wil, who could help look after him until we sort something out permanentlyā¦. In fact Iād bet anything that thereās a rec room that could be kitted out for him to explore! And if people hang āround in there anyway, then heāll probably have constant supervision, right?ā
Didn't realise people liked me that much. It's just, I don't really want to make a fuss and...
Wow. I'm really making a mountain out of a molehill, huh?Ā