[Filtered to Friends If you think you're on it, you are.]

[He's sounding tentative.]

Tomorrow is Otherstide and I was wondering if you would be willing to spend the day with me? The last time I encountered the holiday wasn't all that pleasant, and I wish to do better this time around.

[Private to the Admiral]

I would like an assortment of food for tomorrow, and drinks as well. Including vegetarian items.

[Private to Santa]

Dear Santa,

This is... perplexing to write. I supposed I would get most of the gifts for my associates myself, however I'll do what I must.

I wish for Rex to have a hat that'll go suitably with his ominous attire. His head gets cold even with the wig, you know.

I wish for Tim to have uh... that one book that makes me very uncomfortable. He has a girlfriend now, he ought to know what to do. I simply don't have it in me to explain the intricacies. Don't tell him who arranged for it.*

I wish for Sveta to have a few romantic movies that she doesn't own. Ones that have happy endings.

I wish for Harper to have K-31 Sontaran Radio receiver that detects even the faintest trace signals.

For T'Pol, I wish for her to have a potted sapling from Gallifrey. That way should she leave the ship, perhaps a bit of my world can go on somewhere else, despite everything.

For Narvin, I would say a collar that flashed every time he lied, but instead give the man some green tea.

For Omega I wish a book of Gallifreyan children's stories. Maybe he'll share them with Adric. He's not a child, but they're enjoyable nonetheless.

I'm certain I'm forgetting people. Ah, well, I can provide more of my own accord.



*[(OOC: He did just ask for the Kama Sutra for Tim! Good luck with that! Your other father figure is being embarrassing.)]