Tosh sat silent for a long time, allowing the others to offer their reports first.  It started slowly.  Then one after another, events started pouring in.  First decomposing gel packs or packs that seemed made of the primordial dust that they all came from.  It was rather odd.  He wasn't one for science, and time was only made apparent to him by the faces imprinted in his mind.  He never forgot one.  Now Lt. Lugus was dead or would it be never alive?  Aging backwards into nothingness seems the oddest way to die he'd ever heard, but one could never put it past the universe to deliver such fates.  The final frontier, indeed.<br/><br/>When the meeting drew to a pause, Tosh finally decided to speak up.  "Captain, security is still working smoothly.  I only have one officer who has...hmm...regressed back to a state where she is unfit for duty.  I don't think a ten year old is adequate security.  Other than that, there have not been any significant changes to the security staff...well, not yet at least.  I imagine staying in our current condition could complicate things as time passes."<br/><br/>He thought that final statement was rather odd.  The problem was time and as time went on, time would make things worse.  It almost made him laugh which is a rarity for the man.