David had walked by the
karaoke bar that he'd seen a few times and even sung in once or twice in these last few days. It was full of people, many from the Enterprise, he noted. He'd watched from the doors for a while before walking away. Instead of lingering in a highly populated area he decided he needed to clear his head. He found an observation
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Charlie was standing around, arms folded over her stomach, feet shoulder width apart and being extremely stoic. She hated this space station. It didn't go anywhere. People always said she was too active to be on one ship for so long, but she figured that at least a ship will move and travel. She'll have chances for away missions and there were holodecks, right? She'd have something to do ( ... )
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"Five years?" he asked, holding up his hand and then tilting his head to the ship outside.
He was an extrovert. And while he certainly needed time to reflect, he could always do with the distraction of meeting someone new.
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"What about you?" She asked, figuring at this point they were already talking, so she may as well be friendly. She could use at least one acquaintance on the ship.
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"Me?" he said and glanced back at the ship. "Five years of...all of what you said," he agreed with a nod. "It wasn't exactly a plan. Let's just say that taking on this mission was strongly suggested to me. And when I say strongly I mean everything but physically pushed in the general direction. I guess the best laid plans are often negotiable." He grinned.
"David Tinny, by the way," he said holding out his hand. He decided to hold off on telling her what his position would be. Starting off a conversation with 'Hi, I'm a counselor,' was sometimes met with discomfort.
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He pushed his hands into his pockets and nodded with a smile, "Looks like it."
Vulcans weren't touchy people, so the books said. So David kept his hands in his pockets. He thought for a moment to pull out his hand and split his finger customarily. But it felt trite especially still so close to Vulcan's destruction.
"I'm David, by the way," he introduced. It was nice to be able to look at someone in the eye as apposed to feeling as if he should scrunch down to accommodate them.
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"Saval." Among other Vulcans, he would think nothing of including his title in a casual introduction. Humans, though, seemed to consider it pretentious, and so he'd long since stopped bothering with the 'Doctor.'
"Where are you transferring from? I am sure I have not seen you here prior to a few days ago."
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Though he admitted to wondering how a Vulcan would react with their lack of expressed emotions.
"I worked at the Academy. It was highly suggested that I join the Enterprise. And by highly suggested I mean did everything but push me into the shuttle. I'm exaggerating. But this wasn't in my immediate plans," he said, looking out at the ship again. "What about you? Do you--I assume you work at the station."
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