My people trying to sound intelligent alarm just went off. ;D
We are all meant to emulate those we admire. He's coming by it honestly, and everyone's under a lot of stress so I'm not going to hold his shameless pandering against him.
Yet. Besides I know how he feels, quite exactly: I'm going through my own reality reorganization tunnel right now. It's exactly like the wormhole in
Contact was. Except it makes you barf. Or at least it would. At least once.
At least, that's what I tell myself. Anyway, at least you people are getting laid. I had to turn down hot Satanic sex in jail. I mean I would have turned that down anyway, no matter where I am, but it's a different thing entirely when the decision is
forced upon one. I mean I'm not going to lie, the dude was cute.
Hard pass. Not even if I didn't know it was a trap. Honestly, I found the whole scenario a form of flattery, and I'm sure that there are those who might have thought that I would have been more than happy to have that experience. I mean, sometimes people do that, and they seem to like it, and I don't judge. I suppose that may have been interpreted as a hidden, closeted desire. WRONG.
Thanks for thinking of me. What can I say? I might never have known for sure that I would have said "no" if I hadn't had the opportunity presented... And that would be a harder question to deal with if it happened while I was out on patrol in deep space.
Like, come on, ask yourself: out the airlock, or not? Think that one over, and recognize that in my case the question would be: "do you get your helmet or not? bye-bye”—*woosh*
I run a tight ship. Believe it.