[USS Juno] Hanging out

Posted on Fri Aug 3rd, 2018 @ 9:21pm by Captain Bervag Bers & Commander T'San & Lieutenant Kimoni Jexen & Nidria Rilog
Edited on on Fri Aug 3rd, 2018 @ 9:21pm

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Mission: [USS Ottawa] S1, E2: Empok Nor
Location: Empok Nor
Timeline: 05/24/2394, 1730 Hrs

Bervag sat alone in one of Empok Nors many cafes nursing a coffee and munching on a chocolate muffin. To all the world he just seemed like a trill wanting a rest. In truth a million thoughts were running through his head.

He was pretty glad for some down time. Being alone with his thoughts. However he wouldn't mind some company. He just sat there however, clad in a light blue t shirt and green cargo shorts.

T'San had come to Empok Nor, because her husband wanted to get some things here. And her daughter had gone on the station with the Orson child. T'San walked passed one of the cafes when she saw the first officer sitting there all by himself. She walked in and stopped next to his table. "Commander, do you want some company?"

"Ah, T'San." Bervag perked up. "Always room for one more." he said. He called a waiter over.

T'San sat down. As the waited approached she said, "I would like a piece of apple pie and coffee with milk and extra sweet. Thank you." She turned to Bervag again. "So how are you doing, Commander? Feeling any better?"

"It does feel good to be back in my own skin, I must say." Bervag said. "But thoughts are a little jumbled. But I'll be fine. Yourself?"

"I am glad to be back. I had some meditation sessions, I think I am well now. It is good to take some time off here." Said T'San.

"Totally agree there." Bers replied.

Kimoni stepping through the cafe's door and walked to the counter, ordering herself a cup of tarkleian tea before looking around for somewhere to sit. She saw T'San and Bervag sat together across the room and made her way over to the pair.

"Commander, Doctor." She said, "Room for one more?"

Tag Bervag/T'San

"No need to ask. Grab a seat, Kimoni." he said. Feeling familiar for some reason.

"Thankyou Bervag." She replied, sitting at the table with the pair.

Kimoni placed her cup on the table with a slight clink and looked at the others. "How has this time off been treating you so far?"

"Fine, thanks. How about you all?" Bervag replied.

"Good now, it's been a long few days. Even if I life another 8 lifetimes, I hope to never see another Tubo again." She answered, taking a quick drink. "I've never come across anything quite like it. Although if nothing else the experience has taught me a lot about myself, I'm not so happy about the way I learnt it thought."

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Nidria Rilog heard the Juno had docked at the station and crew members were on shore leave. She walked over the promenade in the hopes of finding a familiar face. If not she would go to the Juno. She was about to give up when she saw a familiar Vulcan female sitting in a cafe having a pastry. She wasn't alone. She didn't recognize him, it wasn't Dan, that much was for sure. And there was this blond girl next to the man. As she got closer she noticed the spots, but she wasn't looking for other Trills.

She walked in and then stood next to the table of T'San. "T'San," She said. "It is you, do you remember me?" She asked.

T'San looked up to the new arrival. The voice was familiar. And when she saw Nidria she stood up. "Nidria? Nidria Deruhn? It is pleasing to see you. How are you? Does Dan know you are here?"

Nidria shook her head. "No and it's Nidria Rilog now." She had a big smile on her face. "I just arrived. I heard you were on the Juno and they were looking for a bar manager, so I applied of course. And here I am." She stepped forward and put her arms around T'San. "I missed you. You and Dan."

T'San was a bit taken by the hug an slowly put her arms around Nidria as well. "I missed you too." When Nidria let go she asked, "So you are joint now, I thought you had no desire to be joined?"

Nidria shrugged and said, "Well, I didn't had a choice in the matter. One day I was plugged from the restaurant and asked to safe this Symbiont. And here I am."

T'San noticed her companions looking at her. "My apologies, this is Lieutenatn Commander Bervag Bers, first officer, Lieutenant Kimoni Jexen, Science officer. They are joined Trill as well and they serve with me on the Juno. Commander Lieutenant, this is Nidria Rilog, she was a good friend, almost like a daughter to Dan and myself." T'San introduced everyone at the table.

Nidria looked to them with a warm smile. "Nice to meet you. Commander, Lieutenant." She nodded to them. She turned to T'San again. "Oh where is Dan? I want to surprise him."

"Calm down, Nidria, he is in the kitchen, where else would he be?" said T'San, "There is plenty of time. If you're the new bar manager, sit down and meet some of the crew first. There is plenty of time to surprise Dan."

"Alright," Nidria pulled a chair back and sat down. She looked to the two other Trills. She had an awkward smile on her face. She hasn't been back to Trill for quite some time and the only Trill she talked to were her family.

Kimoni took a drink from her cup then gave Nidria a smile.

"Pleased to meet you miss, I have to say you have a nice place here."

"I haven't been to the Juno yet. But you two could give me the grand tour," She winked. She was still a bit nervous, she never been like that. Usually meeting new people was her thing. But meeting two joined Trills wasn't something she ever did. Also her symbiont seemed nervous itself. So maybe it could be a feeling from one of the previous host. Or could it be they were starfleet officers and previous host was one as well. She had no clue, it was all still confusing to her.

Bervag offered the newcomer. Excited to see another trill. He offered a hand. "A pleasure. Welcome to the Juno." He said.

"Thank you, commander," She accepted his hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you too."

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Lieutenant Commander Bervag Bers (XO)

Lieutenant Commander T'San (Chief Medical Officer & Second Officer)
Nidria Rilog (Loungemanage Nemo NPC T'San)

Lieutenant Kimoni Jexen

 

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