“Voyeurism is unethical. Ensign, and punishable under Article 97 of the Star Fleet Code of Uniform of Military Justice.” Lieutenant Commander Spock said sternly, startling a female crew member intent on the view through a peep-hole into the men’s dressing room.
Ensign Charlene Travis snapped to attention, wiping her eyes, while blushing as red as her uniform. “But, but sir, Captain Kirk knows and he doesn’t seem to mind!” She stammered.
“Obviously or he would not post his shower schedule on the ship’s bulletin board.” The First Officer acknowledged lifting an eyebrow, “However, the line is blocking the corridor.”
Ensign Charlene Travis snapped to attention, wiping her eyes, while blushing as red as her uniform. “But, but sir, Captain Kirk knows and he doesn’t seem to mind!” She stammered.
“Obviously or he would not post his shower schedule on the ship’s bulletin board.” The First Officer acknowledged lifting an eyebrow, “However, the line is blocking the corridor.”
