Communications Log

Hoshi loved her Thursday classes, even if Fandom Invasions managed to find new ways of scaring her each week. (Trolls? Seriously?) Meanwhile, the discussion about mastering one's emotions in Ethics reminded her of how soothing Vulcan meditation was.

The meditation would go a little easier if there was a puppy who couldn't understand it wasn't playtime. He kept bring a rubber ball over to there Hoshi was sitting in lotus position on the floor. "Pst, Porthos. I need peace here," said Hoshi. "Play ball we can later."

[Linkdrop, but door and post are open.]