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Elizabeth Alindor tours the Saracen

Posted April 1, 2019, 1:06 p.m. by Ensign Kalani Kāne (Science Officer) (Kate O'Neill)

Original posts: https://www.star-fleet.com/core/stf5/saracen/notes/22573/ https://www.star-fleet.com/core/stf5/saracen/notes/22968/ https://www.star-fleet.com/core/stf5/saracen/notes/23126/ https://www.star-fleet.com/core/stf5/saracen/notes/23269/
https://www.star-fleet.com/core/stf5/saracen/notes/24842/ https://www.star-fleet.com/core/stf5/saracen/notes/26474/ https://www.star-fleet.com/core/stf5/saracen/notes/29118/

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Alindor’s quarters
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Kalani stretched her shoulder’s one more time working out a few of the kinks still there. She was not unaccustomed to sleeping on hard surfaces. In the field, there were rarely beds or cots yet they were on a perfectly good starship so the hard metal floors even covered by several blankets were not s soft as a bed. She smiled as Jarred came around from behind her setting another cup of coffee down along with a pile of scrambled eggs, waffles, and dish of peaches. Kalani rarely ate anything for breakfast and this combination had to be a favorite of Elizabeth by the way she was eating without complaint. What it wasn’t doing was shutting Elizabeth up. Kalani was a talker but she and Jarred had an unspoken rule about mornings. It was not talking before each of them had a cup and no decisions were made until Kalani was solidly on her second cup. This morning however, Kalani was struggling to process the words coming out of Elizabeth’s mouth.

“Thanks, baby,” Kalani said raising the cup to her lips as Jarred took a seat at the table with them.

“And my friend Jennifer’s brother said that on a starship you can’t open any windows in your house or you get sucked out and die,” Elizabeth said with a serious face as if she were imparting a great source of knowledge to the adults at the table. “I fed dat my dadhe half speful winno’s on his sip fo I won’t eye,” she added while eating a mouthful of eggs. There was no fear in her words. Just a plain matter of fact tone indicating Jennifer had to clearly be wrong.

Kalani glanced at Jarred wondering how well he was fairing this morning as a full-time dad. She knew it was not his first time alone with his daughter but the three of them had not gone to bed before 2100 hours last night and Elizabeth was up at 0600 hours. She and Jarred had gotten up an hour earlier to get ready for the day or was what the two of them planned to call it if Elizabeth woke up during this time. While the 0500 revelry was as active as any PT session but a thousand times more enjoyable, Kalani was already feeling the need for a mid-morning nap. Looking at Jarred, Kalani couldn’t tell really if he was dragging or not yet. TO be fair he was the one running around the quarters getting shoes and clothes and breakfast as Kalani moved at a slightly slower pace. Maybe he was fine or maybe he was just on auto-pilot and just fine on five hours broken sleep. He was good with the kiddo. It didn’t surprise her as much as it did. Jarred was a nice guy. As an engineer, he had oodles of patience that most people overlooked. This was evident to Kalani when she saw people come to the chief complaining something was broke and miming out the problem rather than use words. Jarred never broke his cool with them so of course he wouldn’t with his own kid. The difference was he couldn’t send the irrate lieutenant to his room when he pouted over a broken piece of tech. Only time would tell how far his patience would stretch with a five-year-old.

Looking at the clock Elizabeth dropped her fork and ran to the door grabbing an exhausted Ralph off the couch like a limp rag toy under one arm. “It’s zero eight o’clock,” she said happily. “You said last night at zero eight o’clock, we get to see the ship. It’s zero eight o’clock, now right so can we go? Can we go?,” she practically bounced at the door. Ralph let out a small whining sound as his bottom half swayed to her jumping but his neck and front paws were held firmly in place by the stockade that was Elizabeth’s arm.

Dad…dad…little....help…here Ralph said looking at Jarred from across the room. This little Alindor was a lot of fun and always smelled like yummy treats but she was rather loud and at times moved faster than he did when playing ball.

Feeling Ralph squirm Elizabeth moved towards the door and grabbed her backpack. Opening the top she dumped out the contents with one hand and then worked hard to stuff Ralph in the opening with the other. “There we go Ralphie. Now you can ride with us. I will take care of you. Go to sleep and I will set you free later,” she said softly kissing his head and closing the top.

Kalani sighed with a smile. Ralph was used to backpacks but not the unceremonious stuffing and drawstringing ritual he was being subjected to by Elizabeth. The small paw reaching out of the tiny hole at the top made Kalani laugh out loud.

“Looks like she is ready and has a hostage friend,” Kalani said leaning back stretching in the chair.

“Dahhhh deeeeee let’s go,” Elizabeth said impatiently bouncing back and forth on each foot at the door as Ralph let out a series of small yips and bark. “Ralph says he is ready too!”

Kalani Kane Ensign


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