so if I rebooted Janice and maybe changed her to a brunette, what would people think? Do you think I should keep her closer to TOS in her physical appearance by leaving her blonde?
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so if I rebooted Janice and maybe changed her to a brunette, what would people think? Do you think I should keep her closer to TOS in her physical appearance by leaving her blonde?

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um. I've not had a reply for 16 days so...does anyone actually want to thread with Janice?
The lock clicks and he opens the door; the room smells strongly of mold — unpleasant, possibly, but not harmful if they don’t spend a large amount of time there. A row of file cabinets lines the wall opposite the door; he makes his way to them, metal warm against his fingertips. They appear to be locked, but more simply so than the door — and, yes, they are. He’s able to force them open with ease.
A thin cloud of dust comes off the papers as he pulls them out, moving them to the nearby lab bench — there are a few old-fashioned microscopes lying around, but he’s already noted the lack of slides and decided that the files will hold more information than the equipment.
❝ I need you to examine these for pertinent information.❞
Janice doesn't allow herself to hesitate, crossing the room to the pile of papers Spock has just retrieved. She's a fast reader by necessity, and begins to read them as quickly as she can without missing anything. There are carefully documented reports on the plague, but nothing specific that might--
"Commander, I think I've found something."
She shakes the paper free of dust, re-reading it more slowly. While there has so far been no mention of what caused the plague, what she thinks she's just found is something she knows is important.
"According to these records, the plague only affects those who have gone through puberty. None of the children here were afflicted by the plague at all - but they didn't have the time and the resources to discover why."
{ is anyone actually interested in threading with Janice? }

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[ she wants to kiss her deeply, passionately, but Janice sets the pace and she rolls with it. ]
"Uh- I might have. Just a little bit though.”
—- “You're lucky I love you so much.”
( she continues kissing her, resisting the strong urge to slide her hands up Christine's dress. After all, there isn't actually a lock in the door. Not that anyone would be stupid to barge in after seeing the head nurse and a yeoman sneaking in there, but still. She should probably behave. )
"…Ew. I think, in that case, he owes you one. So, lead the way, sweetie.”
—- “That's what I thought."
( she takes Christine's hand in hers and yanks her quite eagerly into the ready room, closing the door behind them and kissing her slowly )
---"Mm. You taste like- -hey. Did you steal my cherry chapstick?"
[ she drops her head, pressing a kissing to the point of the injection, because she’s a good girlfriend remember? ]
"Aw Janice, I promise’d you heavy petting, And you’re going to get heavy petting. Lots of it. Think the Captain would mind if we borrowed the ready room?”
—- “Well...
I did almost walk in on him and Doctor McCoy once. So he'll just have to cope. ...can we go now?”
"I know you do. And believe me, The heavy petting’s more for me than for you. I like the faces you make.”
[ and whilst she’s got her distracted she jabs her and discards of the empty cartridge with a grin ]
—- “Ouch!”
( honestly, most days she was torn between wanting to kill Christine or kiss her-- --mainly the second one. )
-- - "Chrissy. You owe me so much heavy petting now. And shush about the face. Or I'll stop making them."
The planet resembles Earth almost identically; that had sparked their interest, and the ancient distress signal ensured their examination of the planet. A landing planet had beamed down to the undiscovered world; Doctor McCoy, the Captain, Spock, Yeoman Rand, and a small security team.
Spock has volunteered to stay behind; they had found no signs of current life on the planet - there is evidence of a sentient species, but they have long since died out. Starfleet wants to know why. Preliminary investigations have turned up nothing; they have already broken into several buildings in an attempt to find information on what has wiped this species out.
It seems to be a plague; they have discovered that much - graffiti and decomposed remains have been their biggest clue. Nothing has turned up after that, though; so the planet has not been deemed a danger. The majority of the landing party have already beamed back to the Enterprise, leaving him on the surface, accompanied by Yeoman Rand. There’s one final building that he would like to search before returning to the ship - he had glimpsed a stack of file cabinets through one of the windows earlier; this world seems to be stuck in the 1960s - there is no electronic filing system, nothing that would make their task easier.
“Yeoman Rand,” he calls, sliding a pick into the lock. Not technically Starfleet curriculum, but he had picked it up at the Academy - Jim had helped refine his technique; his skill has developed quickly. “I will require assistance searching through these cabinets.”
Janice stands behind Spock with a phaser in her hands. She may only be a Yeoman, but she can handle herself. In theory - and she hopes that she won't have to put that to the test any time soon. Considering the mission so far, she thinks she may be hoping in vain. Something is wrong, even if they cannot quite work out what it is yet. She had offered to stay behind with the Commander, unwilling to allow him to stay alone - and the rest of the Security team had got the 'creeps'. She also isn't all that eager to stay here, but she's got something to prove.
Probably not the best reason to be down here, but still.
"Yessir."
No point wasting time in conversation. They still haven't worked out what precisely killed the people - a plague, sure. But on purpose? A bio-weapon? That's what they're there to find out. And if Janice's skin seems to prickle as she waits for Spock to pick the lock, she won't mention it aloud.

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"wanna test out my theory so i can prove you wrong?”
( she kind of walked into that one but she's not sure whether he is being serious or just an ass-- --both? )
—- “Um. Didn't know you were into having sex in public places ...sir.”
( oh, because that was the best thing she could come up with really? )
✉
✉ - for my muse telling yours they love them for the first time
"Janice, I know that y’ think it was all pretend, but- it wasn’t. Alright it was all pretend, at first. But then y’ danced with me at the engagement party, and y’ held my hand the whole time. Y’ baked my grandma’s cookies with my mom, and y’ played Doctors and Nurses with my nephews. Y’ told me off when I was rantin’ at my sister, and y’ held me back when Joss came for Joanna early. You’re not afraid of me. You’re not afraid to tell me when I’m wrong, or when I’m bein’ an ass. But y’ praise me when ‘m doin’ well, when ‘m bein’ a good person. You make me a good person. So maybe I was pretendin’ at first. But ‘m not pretendin’ now. Janice, I love you. Heart, soul and mind. I’m in love with you. And ‘m not pretendin’.”An with that he leaned forward, and pressed his lips to hers.
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When Pavel woke up the next morning, he was surprised to find himself alone in bed. It had happened countless times before so he was more than used to it, but he liked waking up next to Janice because she was a morning person. Sometimes Pavel woke up feeling incredibly groggy, in desperate need of sugar to wake him up, and having Janice near by was refreshing.
Pavel heaved a huge sigh and sat up, a hand going to his hair which was stuck up in funny angles, and he yawned. Lucky he wasn’t on until gamma shift today, much to his disappointment, but at least it mean he had the day to himself, and tomorrow off as well. Before climbing into the shower he turned on his PADD to send her a message, when he noticed a new email from Naomi. Immediate excitement took over
[PADD > Goldilocks] I GOT A MESSAGE BACK!
He jumped into the shower then, bouncing with excitement.
Janice had just been heading down to engineering when her PADD flashed with a new message, and she quickly swiped to the correct screen with her stylus. Her features brightened with a fond smile, and she slowed her pace as she deftly typed back a reply.
[ PADD >> Candyman ] That's brilliant! [ PADD >> Candyman ] Did I say you would? [ PADD >> Candyman ] what did she say?
She tucked the PADD back under the crook of her arm, flashing a smile as she passed a crewmember. Thankfully she hadn't been as rushed today as usual - they were returning from deep space to the nearest space-station, and so there was a lull in the amount of work she had. Most requisition requests had been filed and signed ready, so there were only a few things left to catch up on.
"depends on the girl —- or guy.” { he stretches his arms over his head just to make his shirt ride up because he’s a jerk like that. } “i’d say a… maybe a half hour forty five minutes if you can last that long.”
--- "You sound pretty sure of yourself sir. "
( there is doubt in her voice ...it's on purpose )
--- "Of course I can last that long I'm a woman. We can multitask."
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”Straight to the beach.” Christine confirmed, grinning a little as she shifted her weight from foot to foot. She was looking forward to this- it wasn’t often she got to enjoy herself on shore leave, let alone do it with someone she personally considered a close friend. She was looking forward to the sun, and the sea and the sand, everything about this holiday. She had went on beach holidays a lot as a kid; it was safe to say that she was excited. Christine chuckled at the memory, turning to look at Janice with a grin. “I can remember that shore leave.” She nodded, eyebrows arching. “I thought he was going to pop a blood vessel. I was seriously worried for as health.” She had found it funny, personally. If a little disturbing. It was certainly seared into her memory; drunken, dancing Klingons, jesting, and drinking. Lots of drinking. She’d almost been expecting fighting and brawling, but everything was pretty civil. Still, watching Jim act all jittery had been hilarious. This shore leave would be better than that one, though. She had the beach, she had the bars, and she had Janice. What more could she ask for?
When they stepped out into the warm sun, Janice shut her eyes with a tiny sigh and a smile on her face to just enjoy the feeling. After being on a Starship for months at a time, natural light was something to be savoured. She opened her eyes and turned to Christine with a mischievous smile.
"Race you to the sea!"
She didn't even pause to see if Christine had answered, crossing the road and running across the beach that was the other side. She paused to kick off her sandals, picking them up in one hand before running full pelt towards the inviting water. The sand was hot and scratchy under her feet, but she liked the feeling. Wearing uniform all the time was restricting in more ways than one.
Janice waded into the sea until it reached her waist, turning to see whether Christine had caught up or beaten her with a bright smile on her face. She loved the Enterprise, but this felt like heaven.

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“I will throw in several lollipops. And you can choose any flavour you want.
Absolutely no negotiation there, I promise. So are you going to let me jab you or not?”
—- “Go on then. Only because I love you-- --and the heavy petting. Obviously.”
“But what if I was really pretty, and planned to reward you with nice underwear and heavy petting?”
—- “Throw a lollipop in there and I just might say yes. No negotiation on the heavy-petting that's a deal breaker."