Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor) in side-sim Starbase
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Casela hadn’t planned to head back to the star base after she boarded, but she figured that it might be prudent to get somethings. You never know when you might need to barter for something, or need a random piece of clothing for planet side missions. She took Fenrir with her. She put him through his paces. Allowing the AI to roam around the base within so many feet of her. She kept him on a strict non-aggressive mode, but allowed just enough distance to learn how to investigate and report back what appeared strange to it. There wouldn’t be much here, as it was programmed to recognize places like the star base. She visited several shops picking up items like sweets, baubles, jewels, small bladed weapons, interesting trinkets. You never knew what you might need. She visited a clothing shop to buy random pieces that could be put together for disguises. The 4 gods of Betazed knew she had enough credits and gold pressed latinum to pay for it all and have some left over.

Fenrir was having a ball, his memory chips were filling and were not even at 1% capacity as every new object, interaction and sense filled them he had just wandered off to what he thought to have been another person to meet but they showed no light signs and were just filled with energy. His mind flicked to his internal database and fund everything he needed to know about holograms. His mechanical moving parts whipped and whirred happily.

The KAI9 had wandered a bit far, rather interested in the holographic wall on the other side of the promenade. “Fenrir, heel” she’s chosen commands similar for a actual k-9 because, well it was easier for her and she was the handler. The KAI9 returned and she resisted the urge to tell it to sit.

Lt. Synthi-er, CNS/KAI9 Handler

Fenrir stood next to his handler “You know, I’m not actually a dog Lieutenant Synthi-er despite my appearance.” Since having started to explore his personality chip had started to come into a life of its own as he pulled on his handlers and the peoples around him to discern who he wanted to be. And for the first time, he attempted a laugh, which was deep and mechanically throaty. “Why did you choose Fenrir” he asked having searched his database for all references concerning the name.

Fenrir, KAI9