Allison gave him a weird look. "Oh excuse me....I must have confused you with another big spooky looking guy who has a habit of denying people the right to die?"

Hey....who carried the flag for the USS Galaxy in the opening Ceremonies?

Nobody. It got ripped up in a fight between Arel, Eshe, and Victor :)

And Victor isn't himself right now because he didn't give the Flag permission to die.

'Tell a joke?' Man'darr mentally asked himself. He was as good at telling jokes as he was at baking terran brownies. "I will try," Man'darr replied after a moment.

The Ensign smiled embarrassed, really feeling out of his element. "Right sarge....Petreus huh?"

"21st century General." she sniffed a bit defensively. "We dont ask questions about yall naming a starship Indefatigable or so such.....I dont even know how to use that in a a sentence."

"What are your thoughts on a snake cage?"

"Profoundly unenthusiastic."

“Bridge, Tactical. Approaching the edge of weapons range....can I kill it?”

Allison rolled her eyes impatiently. Old folks. "Okay here's a quick Alli 101 refresher. Your Alli was the hyper-caffeinated young thing with flawless skin and too much makeup. I'm the surly zarked off version with the hot legs and combat flashbacks....saavy?"