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T’Kumbra
I stared in deep thought outside the shuttle craft window. “Hey, something bothering you,” My driver asked?” “Oh wait, your Vulcan……..” I smiled and shook my head,” I wish I wasn’t.” “I was raised on the earth embassy with my mother whom is human.” He nodded. “Fascinating, my mother is Andorian and my father is Anear!” Then the shuttle craft signaled we had arrived. “Well it was a pleasure, Ensign!” “The pleasure was mine Commander.” I exited the shuttle entering the lively space station DS9.
I sighed heading toward Docking Station 8 where my fate awaited. I was seriously not thrilled to be stuck on an all Vulcan ship for a half year as commander. A Vulcan officer stood tall and firm I guess waiting for me. “Commander T’prin reporting for duty,” I informed the LT.” He nodded. “This way,” he said gesturing for me to follow.” The ship was packed with humorless and cold people. I didn’t sign up to be with my father’s people for 6 months. “Welcome aboard the T’Kumbra, Commander I am Lt Selik CTO!” “I’d introduce myself but you seem to be aware of who I am,” I answered.” The turbolift doors opened revealing the orderly bridge. Then is saw Captain Solok. “Greetings, I’m Captain Solok,” he parted his fingers in a Vulcan gesture.” “Commander T’prin, sir,” I exchanged the same gesture.” “You seem tense, Commander,” Solok observed.” “I will adjust to the all Vulcan crew,” I admitted.” Solok raised an eyebrow. “You are not fully Vulcan?” “I’m only half sir, but that will not interrupt the performance of my duties,” I explained feeling like alienated.” Solok accepted my answer and allowed me to return to my new quarters.
My father contacted me this evening. I did express how I felt his answer was to meditate. As usual his methods are logical.
I stared in deep thought outside the shuttle craft window. “Hey, something bothering you,” My driver asked?” “Oh wait, your Vulcan……..” I smiled and shook my head,” I wish I wasn’t.” “I was raised on the earth embassy with my mother whom is human.” He nodded. “Fascinating, my mother is Andorian and my father is Anear!” Then the shuttle craft signaled we had arrived. “Well it was a pleasure, Ensign!” “The pleasure was mine Commander.” I exited the shuttle entering the lively space station DS9.
I sighed heading toward Docking Station 8 where my fate awaited. I was seriously not thrilled to be stuck on an all Vulcan ship for a half year as commander. A Vulcan officer stood tall and firm I guess waiting for me. “Commander T’prin reporting for duty,” I informed the LT.” He nodded. “This way,” he said gesturing for me to follow.” The ship was packed with humorless and cold people. I didn’t sign up to be with my father’s people for 6 months. “Welcome aboard the T’Kumbra, Commander I am Lt Selik CTO!” “I’d introduce myself but you seem to be aware of who I am,” I answered.” The turbolift doors opened revealing the orderly bridge. Then is saw Captain Solok. “Greetings, I’m Captain Solok,” he parted his fingers in a Vulcan gesture.” “Commander T’prin, sir,” I exchanged the same gesture.” “You seem tense, Commander,” Solok observed.” “I will adjust to the all Vulcan crew,” I admitted.” Solok raised an eyebrow. “You are not fully Vulcan?” “I’m only half sir, but that will not interrupt the performance of my duties,” I explained feeling like alienated.” Solok accepted my answer and allowed me to return to my new quarters.
My father contacted me this evening. I did express how I felt his answer was to meditate. As usual his methods are logical.
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