Why did my subordinates feell the need to tell me I was attractive so often anyway. They shoulld have been thinking of survivall, not... other bodilly worries.
#MaybeTheyThoughtYouWantedToHearIt #OrMaybeYoureJustThatGoodLooking
Mmm. A waste of time and thought. I tolld them countlless times I had no room for quadrants in mine pusher. One does miss them however. They were good solldiers and friends.
Haha. You underestimate how unfun of a Superior Officer I was. Or a troll in generall. Back then, any form of mirth or such was not to be extracted from me, and I never cared much for that aspect of my llife.
They threw a party when I smilled once. Admittedlly, that smille remained the rest of that night.
#ThatsSoSweetThatIFeelLikeINeedToBeMeanToPeopleToMakeUpForIt #ImGladThoughThatYouveGotTheseMemories
One wishes for you a productive night. Perhaps of ruining someone ellses night. Ha Ha.
#AlreadyInMotion #IGotAWeirdIndigoInMyDMs #Appreciated #HaveAGoodNightYourself #ExSuperiorOfficer;)