May 23, 2004 14:36
*sits in messhall eating a late night snack. Tired from taking care of babies on top of other duties. Sees T'Pol enter room and worries she's escaped her quarters again. Not having heard of the mirror T'pol yet.*
*sips hot chocolate.*
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::ponders the choice, then picks up a piece of plain looking cake before turning to look for somewhere to sit::
::notices one crewmember staring directly at her, whilst sipping hot chocolate::
::looks impassively back::
Can I help you?
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*looks worriedly at cake in her hands*
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::raises eyebrow::
If you are referring to my trans-dimensional cross-universe travels through the space-time anomoly, then I can assure you, I felt no ill effects.
::wonders if the whole ship knows about arrival by now::
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so you aren't the T'Pol from our universe. Would you join me?
*gestures at empty chair*
I would like to get to know you. I'm Ensign Liz Cutler.
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I will remember that, Ensign. Thank you for telling me. I do not wish to appear out of place in this universe.
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*finishes snack*
So what do you do in your own universe?
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Before the Empire and the High Command became divided I worked briefly on Mallos' ship. I believe Mallos is known to this crew?
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