Cadet M’rahja Ko, in good spirits after her official check-in with her superior officer, whistled a jaunty tune to herself as she made her way to the ship’s Sickbay. Though, any passer-by might turn their head as she passed as she couldn’t whistle like the humans do. No, her whistle was more like an airy hiss that sometimes sounded like the purr of an engine on the verge of exploding. Give her a break, she did not have that strange flat mouth that many humanoids had, or lips that she could pucker. It was honestly weird how many strange shapes humanoids could make with their mouths.

She ceased her cheery not-whistle outside Medbay, but was no less cheerful as she greeted the staff inside. “Cadet Ko, reporting for my physical evaluation.” She said, her r’s rolled and the s’s extended. Again, sounds better suited to that flat mouth. It was very almost a conspiracy against those with proper mouths. “Should I take a seat or stay standing?”

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