Denak - Reporting for duty
T’Pol returned the greeting then folded her hands behind her back, standing almost too stiffly. She had to hold her command in front of the other Vulcan. She felt as if his eyes went right through herself.
"The Captain is occupied in another area of the Sochya before its launch. I am here to conduct your arrival- should you need any assistance. Have you accessed your post at this time?" She felt stiffer than ever before. She couldn’t help it- it was something about this healer that put her on edge.
“I am familiar with my duties, but I would welcome your company to sickbay.” He stepped besides her to walk through the shuttle bay. “I will be able to make my way to my quarters from there as they are not far. I have traveled on starships, but this is my first time serving on one in an official capacity. Sochya is twice the size of the last ship I took.”
She was lovely, and he could see her mother in her eyes. It was strange to be face to face with T’Pol after so many years, but he was never meant to be an active part of her life. Should his secret be discovered it would have meant exile for him or worse, and the stigma of his blood for her. It would have not been good for her career. “That is if you have the time to spare?”










