Main Sim - Finding Myself

Posted Sept. 29, 2021, 8:26 p.m. by Lieutenant Commander Kohr (Executive Officer) (Jason Wolfe)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Peter Sigmundsson (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Main Sim - Finding myself

Posted by Lieutenant Kalika Darz (Security Officer) in Main Sim - Finding myself

Posted by Lieutenant Kalika Darz (Security Officer) in Main Sim - Finding myself
Kalika continued past the shuttle bay where she heard voices welcoming the guest aboard. Since she never been given instructions to go there, she moved towards the officer’s mess. A desire to eat filled her.

A few moments later she sat at a table with a scattering of dishes around her. From Klingon ghagh to Andorian stew. They’re was a chocolate dessert from Betazed and wine from Romulus. She was savoring every bite like there was a purpose for every spoon or fork full of food that passed her lips. Periodically her eyes closed as she savored the sensations that slid over her tongue and down her throat. The site wouldn’t seem of to anyone else, but to those who knew her well, it would seem…odd.

Lt Kalika Darz

The door to the Mess opened and Peter stepped into the room. In his left hand, he held a small wooden box, some of the people whispered at his arrival or more precisely at his return. He walked to the bar and made an order. He turned around and scanned the room then spotted Kalika sitting with her feast. AFter a moment the bartender handed him a large glass of lager which he accepted then moved towards the Security Officer “Lieutenant, mind if I join you” He asked with an uncharacteristically friendly smile.


A short time later, a soft hiss and heavy footfalls announced the arrival of Kohr. The Klingon took in the room quickly and frowned. Was Sigmundsson not supposed to be making a report to Starfleet Intelligence regarding their situation? Surely the awkward discussion with Hab’rabi had not taken them that long to sort through. Gritting his teeth, he strode over to the pair and stopped directly behind Kalika.

“Lieutenant, are you not still considered on-duty?” His tone said that the question was rhetorical. The Klingon glanced at the array of plates of half-consumed food littered about the small woman, a brow lifting in an unasked question. “Report to Lieutenant Forgrave for your duty assignment while our… guest is aboard.”

Turning to Sigmundsson, his voice softened a bit. If stone could be said to soften. “Have you received a response from Starfleet yet, Lieutenant?”
—Kohr, Executive Officer—

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