I swear our brains are linked lol. Its ladies night on Risa!

They are such overachievers. I would only disappoint my Vulcan daddy and join the Vulcan circus.

Its a script I’ve been pushing for 20 years. Please, someone get me a pitch meeting with anyone there. Janitor, I.T., the ghost of Robert Evans.

Can you post your question in the form of a look?

I was originally going to make him sing the milkshake song but I think he would have been a doja fan

Both wrong, its more like this:

I prefer Jamico on my toast for brekky

Oh no, star trek nerds have invaded Risa, someone do something!

This isn’t real world, its just a hallucination, you aren’t really here right now, you are actually in a vat of goo, powering a cyborg’s air fryer.

by this episode she had already called dibs on killing him and Q respects schoolyard rules.

See that’s your problem, you should buy some instead.

I will make some and mail them to 7 random losers. It could be you flying squid if you trust me with your address ;) Alternative is meeting me behind the Detroit Greyhound terminal where I usually hang out.

Technically he’s all nurbs, but aren’t we all?

Are you really going to diss this man’s hair? He just saved the universe for the 11th time, not cool :(