Andorian Station || Closed RP with Commander-Shran
He gave her another scowl. “Of course we have,” he replied, trying to keep his tone of voice neutral… and failing… badly. The irritation came out loud and clear. “Do you intend to just remain here and wait?” he went on sarcastically. “Whilst I return to my ship and have my linguist run this through the Universal Translator?! That doesn’t sound very logical!” His temper was rising, and without realising he was doing so, Shran found himself standing up and advancing towards T’pol, his face and posture quite menacing.
"If I didn’t know better, Commander, I’d say you’re deliberately trying to be difficult just because you don’t want Andoria to have this information! Perhaps you’re afraid that we’ll use it to find a way to stop your people, next time you try to invade our territory!"
His irritation was expected and the fact that he appeared to be eager to stand nose to nose with her was unsurprising. Though his attempt was futile; he was far too short to be menacing. "It would be illogical for me to attempt to translate the report," she informed him. "By giving you the text in its original language, translation errors are less likely to occur. If you have a question about a certain piece of the text, you could simply go back and compare it to the original language to further your understanding of what has been written."
She paused for a moment to allow it to sink in before continuing, "I am with Starfleet now, Commander. I do believe that I have made my loyalties clear in the past. Captain Archer promised you the information, and I have given it to you." Her eyes narrowed slightly, irritated that he had the audacity to suggest that she would disobey her orders.








