And in this case, I get to enjoy them while looking at two of Starfleet's brightest young pretty-boys.


Once I've finished my breakfast, the debate begins as to which uniform shirt (or shirts) I'll be ordering. So far it's looking as though it'll be a small gold one for the kid, and a large blue one for me.
With spoons set to stun, we'll both be ready to tackle that next bowl of cereal.
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I want one of the T-shirt I mean uniform too!
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