Posted July 24, 2021, 4:17 p.m. by Lieutenant Eleyr of House Em'ujo (Chief of Keeping Our Brains Healthy (CNS)) (Trin S)
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Alexander Slayer (Chief of Figuring Out The Galaxy (CSO)) in Checking in with the Counselor
Posted by Lieutenant Eleyr of House Em’ujo (Chief of Keeping Our Brains Healthy (CNS)) in Checking in with the Counselor
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Alexander Slayer (Chief of Figuring Out The Galaxy (CSO)) in Checking in with the Counselor
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(SNIP)Eleyr blinked and craned her arm to coax the crumpet from her seat-side table. Shoving it into her mouth, she pondered the man sat before her. If he wasn’t a greenbloo– Vulcan, concern might’ve infiltrated her otherwise inimical expression. Fortunately, she was spared such shame.
“Do you like games, Mr. Slayer?” She asked somewhat abruptly.
— Eleyr, CNS
“If you mean like Holodeck or even card games yes I do play games quite a bit.” As he sat there there drinking earl grey tea. “I would also like to teach you something else that others play. Kal-Toh. It’s a Vulcan type game it does take a lot of patients and willing to teach you.” He also mentioned with a smile on his face.
Lt. Slayer
Thick, bushy eyebrows crept past her osseous crest in pursuit of her frazzled hairline. She tended forward, inspecting the man before her with grey saucers masquerading as eyes. What was that strange, serpentine arch about his lips? Were her eyes failing her, or was that content in his gaze? Dubiety bubbled in her belly, but it was no more unsettling than a Vulcan with a smile.
“Bold of you to think me a patient woman,” Eleyr released a hearty laugh. “But I accept your challenge. What does this ‘Kal-Toh’ require?”
— Eleyr, CNS
“Well counselor. Kal-Toh requires patients. A lot of patients. Believe me it maybe a little hard but it’ll be okay.” As he explained to the counselor. As he chuckled he also mentioned “it also requires a lot of attention and concentration with the game. Mind you it maybe difficult for beginners but easier for someone like me.” He mentioned.
Lt. Slayer
Elyer’s gaze wandered to consult the nearest chronometer. Then a wild, toothy grin spread across her lips as a hint of ambition touched her eyes. “Well,” she mused, “I have an hour until my next appointment. Do you have time for a little tutorial?”
— Eleyr, CNS
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