Posted Jan. 7, 2022, 10:31 a.m. by Lieutenant Eldorin Asam (Chief Engineer) (Brian Richards)
Posted by Captain Rende Asam (Captain) in Deja Vu with the Counselor
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Sharah Fayth (Medical) in Deja Vu with the Counselor
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Janusz Korczak (Counselor) in Deja Vu with the Counselor
Posted by… suppressed (1) by the Post Ghost! 👻(snip)
Sharah returned several minutes later, a PaDD in hand and a large leather cuff bracelet on her wrist. She sat back the chair she had occupied earlier and picked up the still warm tea that Cmdr Korczak had offered her. She wasn’t really sure what to expect, but she looked simultaneously nervous and determined.
=/\=Asam to Korczak. Should Eldorin and I return to your office?=/\= The captain’s voice sounded over the comm system. She had already told Korczak that she would speak to the captain and chief engineer but at the sound of the captain’s voice she looked at the counselor and nodded her assent again.
Sharah’s range was more than shocking and with all the background noise it was easy to let everything get lost together, but her mind was running towards the two people on this ship who might be related to her friend and her godchildren. It would be so easy to focus on them, to tell what they were thinking, to be influenced by their emotions, but Sharah didn’t want to be influenced by them. She wanted to do what was best for Tabris. For a lack of anything else to help her focus she sipped at the tea focusing on the flavor.
Fayth, med
=/\= Indeed. I think now is a most opportune time. Door is open. =/\= came the reply from the Counselor. He looked at Fayth and said “Relax, breathe easy. YOu are simply conveying information. What comes of that information is a concern for the future, not the present… okay?”
Korczak, CNS
=/\=Thank you, Cmdr.=/\= In their quarters Rende turned to Eldorin, placing a hand along his cheek. “We’ve waited three centuries for this El, let’s go learn about our son.”
He simply nodded, no words escaped his lips which knowing Eldorin was WELL out of character. He cupped her hand in his as he fought back a tear or two.
Fayth glanced up from her tea cup and then took a slow deep breath. The smile on her face didn’t quite reach her eyes as she took another breath and forced her shoulder to stop hunching and sat back in her chair. “It doesn’t feel quite so simple.” But maybe…just maybe if it went well the good that would come of it would balance…mistakes.
Fayth, med
A few short minutes later, that felt more like hours, Rende and Eldorin stepped through the door of Korczak’s office. Rende’s gaze passed over Korczak to the other person in the room. Young, pretty, looking as nervous as Rende did that time she posed as a Verbethic dancer. She met the girl’s gaze momentarily - all black eyes, Betazoid then. Rende moved toward the numerous chairs in the office and sat down on the small couch next to Eldorin, attempting to curb her curiosity and the most pressing question on a mother’s mind.
Rende, CO
The middle aged looking man in a uniform well out of date, but still allowed per a wonderful loophole in Starfleet regulations, sat on the couch and was stiff. Sharah would sense an odd calm about him, as though he were forcing that mental state to come through. Now he couldn’t know of her telepathic and empathic abilities, but when one is over 500 years old, and are involved in some pretty complicated and dicey affairs, you get pretty good at putting up a front. He closed his eyes and kept them closed for a little before opening them and saying, “Tank you Korczak fahr lettin oehs meet ‘ere, I do appreciate it.” Before he turned to the young woman and said kindly, “Alright den, so you’re Sharah? I ‘ear you’ve gaht to know ooehr sahn Tabris? it’s good ta meet you.”
Eldorin
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