Insomnia (original) (raw)
::stalks through Voyager's corridors, offering only slightly less than hostile looks to anyone who threatens interruption::
::padds caught up, banned from the bridge until alpha shift, family asleep, even that good for nothing pain in the ass of a grandson...both holodecks bustling and not exactly conductive to privacy...::
::draws to halt just before turbolift, twiddling thumbs during wait::
...
::latching onto a stray thought, turns on heel as doors open, beating path back down corridor::
::jabs bell::
::jabs harder::
Open up!