Literature
A Captain's Morale
Captain's Morale
"And how is THAT supposed to fit there?" I couldn't help asking.
Thomas Eugene Paris smirked as he rubbed his hands together, "Please, Captain. You're looking at the 2367 Food Eating Champion."
"Well," Chakotay said with a chuckle as he wrapped his arm around me. "He does have a big mouth."
I watched in awe, my eyes widening as my helm officer picked up the quadruple cheese burger nearly fitting the whole damn thing in his mouth and took a bite.
"You really are a pig," B'Elanna snorted as the juices of the burger began to run off Tom's chin.
"Mmmmm, shee Captain," Tom said as he looked up at me; his cheeks bigger than a