(Set previous to plot, by a few hours or a day)
2014-Jul-26, Saturday 03:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
You might say The Doctor doesn't learn well. The Security Chief would definitely say so, and has. Since The Doctor keeps not asking for an escort to Cargo Hold #7; I.e., His Tardis. To continually keep himself appraised of that situation, and to have another theory about getting back in come up short.
It ends with snippiness and an escort back to 'Appropriate Areas,' with reminders that all he has to do is ask and people would be glad to take him there. Mostly, it's a lot of frowning on the poor Kligon's part. But so long as all he does is frown and growl threateningly, and remind the Doctor of a particularly focused and frustrated Sontaran, The Doctor doesn't see a reason to change what he's doing.
They might have rules, this Starfleet, but they weren't his.
No insult to them, but he answered to a much higher set of standards.
Ones that stretched from the beginning of time to the end of it, and everywhere else.
Both of which are why he's sitting in Ten Forward -- on a window ledge, without his trench coat today, but one of his colorful trainers on the ledge with one knee up, balancing his PADD on his thigh and knee -- working on it with his sonic screwdriver. Again. Getting into more places he's likely not supposed to be, nor ever going to go about asking for.
It ends with snippiness and an escort back to 'Appropriate Areas,' with reminders that all he has to do is ask and people would be glad to take him there. Mostly, it's a lot of frowning on the poor Kligon's part. But so long as all he does is frown and growl threateningly, and remind the Doctor of a particularly focused and frustrated Sontaran, The Doctor doesn't see a reason to change what he's doing.
They might have rules, this Starfleet, but they weren't his.
No insult to them, but he answered to a much higher set of standards.
Ones that stretched from the beginning of time to the end of it, and everywhere else.
Both of which are why he's sitting in Ten Forward -- on a window ledge, without his trench coat today, but one of his colorful trainers on the ledge with one knee up, balancing his PADD on his thigh and knee -- working on it with his sonic screwdriver. Again. Getting into more places he's likely not supposed to be, nor ever going to go about asking for.