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Jan. 25th, 2011 12:44 amThe day hadn't started out well. Scotty had still been not-quite-hiding in the engine room, until the community had decided to take over his computer and not let him leave until he'd seen that blasted secrets post. At first he'd been annoyed, then mildly embarrassed that someone had apparently taken enough notice of his social life to think it worth pointing out, and then resignedly amused by his conversations with Captain Sparrow and that Gellert lad. The conversation with Jack - Harkness, not Sparrow - had started out a bit rocky, but in the end they'd managed to smooth things out and get back on good terms again.
The end of Scotty's shift found him in much more cheerful a mood than he'd been in lately, and he certainly looked better than he had for the past few days - and one day before Jim's threat to pull him out and make him socialize would go into effect, no less. For once, he left his PADD behind when he made his way to the mess hall, and when he spied Uhura already there, as soon as he'd got himself something to eat he made his way over to sit with her. "Evenin' love," he greeted her, sliding into the chair on the opposite side of the table. "Fancy meetin' you here, aye?"
The end of Scotty's shift found him in much more cheerful a mood than he'd been in lately, and he certainly looked better than he had for the past few days - and one day before Jim's threat to pull him out and make him socialize would go into effect, no less. For once, he left his PADD behind when he made his way to the mess hall, and when he spied Uhura already there, as soon as he'd got himself something to eat he made his way over to sit with her. "Evenin' love," he greeted her, sliding into the chair on the opposite side of the table. "Fancy meetin' you here, aye?"
