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NRPG: Lsyle, well, you made it :)<br> | NRPG: Lsyle, well, you made it :)<br> | ||
Kristen | |||
<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: What's Wrong, You Can Tell Me</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Kristen Gant 4-26-1996</h4> | |||
Stardate: 80426.1504<br> | |||
Scene: Reception<br> | |||
MD: 7.2330<br> | |||
Krysa allowed Tarrent his excuse. She motioned to the handsome man | |||
standing just off to the side of her. Tarrent hadn’t noticed him before, | |||
“Kavan, I’d like you to meet our Chief Engineer, Lt. Koreth. Tarrent, | |||
this is Kavan Grall, my ... well, we’re...” | |||
Kavan chuckled at her and turned to the Lt., “Don’t mind Krysa. I’m not | |||
sure she’s gotten used to me yet. I’m her fiancé.” | |||
Tarrent’s eyes widened slightly as he looked from Krysa to Kavan. “I’m | |||
pleased to meet you. Though a bit surprised.” | |||
Kavan laughed. He was incredibly good natured about the whole thing. | |||
Krysa had yet to figure him out completely. So far all of her fellow | |||
officers seemed to like him. She was finding it hard to understand why | |||
she still had her own doubts. | |||
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As the evening wore on, officers began to trickle out, calling it a | |||
night. Ens. Krazny had asked to meet with the two before the reached | |||
Earth. Kavan readily agreed, and Krysa simply nodded, going along with | |||
it. | |||
“I’d like to turn in as well, Krysa. Do you want me to walk you to your | |||
quarters?” asked Kavan. | |||
“No, thank you. I want to help Bat clean up a bit. You go on. I’ll see | |||
you in the morning for breakfast with my parents.” Kavan nodded and | |||
headed out. Krysa looked and noticed Commander Zane sitting by one of | |||
the windows. She walked over and sat down next to him. | |||
“Thank you for the reception, sir,” she said. | |||
“You are welcome, Krysa, we were glad to do it.” The Commander told | |||
her. | |||
“You know if you don’t mind me asking, you seem ... distracted tonight. | |||
Is there a problem you’d like to talk about?” she asked concerned. | |||
“You sound like a Counselor...” | |||
Krysa laughed, “I suppose, it’s a habit I guess. Something a Counselor | |||
never loses. But really, I would like to know what you’re thinking.” | |||
Regards,<br> | |||
Lt. Krysa Jenn<br> | |||
****<br> | |||
NRPG: Yeah, Tarrent made it!! :)<br> | |||
Charles... I will write a post with Krysa and Kavan coming to see you | |||
probably tomorrow (that would be around 9am EST :) If you would like to | |||
start it before then feel free. | |||
Andy, just thought I’d follow up on the depressed commander :) Yes, | |||
Krysa still has the heart of a counselor <EG> And no she’s not trying to | |||
take Krazny’s job, she happy with the one she’s got, thank you:) | |||
Kristen | Kristen | ||