Posted by Ensign Kaia (Engineer) in The Captain Wanders the Ship<open>

Posted by Fleet Captain Balian Ibn Barazan (Captain) in The Captain Wanders the Ship<open>

Posted by Ensign Kaia (Engineer) in The Captain Wanders the Ship<open>
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It was only part way into the Alpha duty shift but he Captain was not on the bridge. Instead he was walking the Corridors, and getting to know the vessel he was in command of. There were many places aboard he had yet to see, and noises to hear. There was a lot to learn about the lady that protected him and his on their voyages through the Delta Quadrant. Soon they would need to return to the Event Horizon and dock for supplies and perhaps RnR if the station was complete enough, or a loan of his officers to speed the station along. That would be their lifeline in the quadrant and the Manhattan her flag ship.
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Fleet Captain Balian Ibn Barazan, Captain USS Manhattan, Senior Officer Delta Quadrant

Spartacus was good through the hallway. He had heard from the counselor that the captain was a fossil. He was certain that wasn’t true. But, it was well worth the chance to find out. That would be an interesting find indeed. Spartacus spotted that captain. “Good day. I heard from a source you’re a fossil. I figured that I dig up the truth about that.”

Neidell Sci

Balian paused, and looked the Science officer up and down. Kid had some Hutzpah for an Ensign. That was a rather loaded thing to take seriously, and then to fire off at the Man in control of you entire life. There was a short list of suspects that could have told him such, and Balian assumed they all wore blue. The Captain was not the best acquainted with the Scientist aboard his ship, but that was the balance of being a tactical Captain in charge of a Science ship. This was not his area of expertise. “And you Ensign are the expert that will discover the veracity of my fossilization?”

Fleet Captain Balian ibn Barazan, the Fossil

“Well I’ll do my best. I assume that since you’re moving and talking that you’re not a fossil. But, that’s my archeological opinion.” Spartacus responded.

Neidell-Sci

Balian shrugged, and nodded, “Very well Ensign, how do you intend to proceed. And of which definition of fossil are you predicating your theory upon, the Persevered in Petrified form, or an antiquated or stubbornly unchanging person?” Balian asked with a grin. This ought to at least be interesting over all, if not pleasant, but who knew at this point.

Fleet Captain Balian ibn Barazan, Captain

Not too far off, someone was walking so silently they could barely be heard, except for the light jangle of jewelry. Kaia, in off-duty clothing, entered the corridor where the Captain and science officer were walking. Her starfleet uniform exchanged for umbrella pants and a loose-fitting sleeveless top, with bangles on her wrists and a previously unseen patch of dyed fur on her shoulder, painted in some strange tribal patterns. The people of Galdor, with most of them having fur, had discovered ways of altering the pigment output of hair follicles to allow for custom markings such as what was now seen on she short fur of the engineer.

Noticing the Captain and science officer, Kaia bowed slightly. “Captain,” she said respectfully, smiling.

Kaia

The science officer had suddenly wandered off(BJ has declared a lengthy LOA), the Captain found himself looking at the diminutive engineer. Balian nodded back to her bow. Having practiced he said “Hello, Ensign Kaia” in Galdori it was the extent of his knowledge of the language but he was learning. Switching back to the common tongue and his kore at ease speaking, “I am no king, you need not bow”

Fleet Captain Balian Ibn Barazan

Kaia giggled slightly at the Captain’s attempt at speaking Galdori. “Close, but your accent is horrible, Captain,” she spoke. Her words were all in Galdori, but the combination of her URI and the ship’s automatic translation circuits made it so that the captain heard common. If she spoke in common, her accent would be not nearly as bad as that of the captain’s in Galdori, but still strong.

“It is customary among the Raka to bow to those higher in authority than oneself, especially on days like today,” Kaia said with a bright smile. She seemed particularly happy.

Kaia

The Captain nodded, “You think that accent is bad, you should hear my Ferengi,” the Captain flashed a smile, “And what ensign is it that makes today a day worth bowing for?” That Captain asked slowing his stride to keep pace with the smaller being or stopping if she was not continuing on with him.

Fleet Captain Balian Ibn Barazan