Posted by Lieutenant Commander DaVinci Colter (Chief Intelligence Officer) in Conference Room, Senior Staff Briefing - Facing Alternate Realities, Side Sim

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Teller Graham (Chief Science Officer) in Conference Room, Senior Staff Briefing - Facing Alternate Realities, Side Sim

Posted by Lieutenant Satreya Boja (Chief Medical Officer) in Conference Room, Senior Staff Briefing - Facing Alternate Realities, Side Sim
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“I will be sure to tell the folks back home but temporal transportation is not as easy as hopping a shuttle. Heck, we are lucky I am wearing clothes. The first attempt prevented anything non-organic to pass from point A to point B. You think you are a bit surprised now? Try being in that room when I popped in,” Kavia rolled her eyes clearly annoyed with that memory. “Any who…ship, comm systems, clothing,” she ticked off the list of Dante’s supposed requirements for first contact tapping her temple. “Eidetic memory so it will be passed on,” she assured him

“A Comm Signal would have been nice.” The sarcasm was clear to anyone who’s native tongue was Federation Standard a translation device would have a little more difficulty. As far as he was concerned if you could transport a person through space and time you could could make a telephone call.

He looked back to Boja for a moment, his eyes holding an obvious glint of suspicion at what Kavia had told them, then at Teller and Colter and back to Kavia. “Dr Boja is a member of my crew, and as such she does have responsibilities here to weigh.”

“And that is why it is up to her to either do the right thing or hang out here and,” Kavia stopped the end of her sentence short. Kavia was young and idealistic. Everyone told her so. Things were black and white to her but maybe that point of view was not something she should bring up at this time. “She is free to make her own decisions. I promise you that. I will go home either with her or without her but that will be her choice.”

“Mr Colter, why don’t you take our guest from Suu’sianna Prime to the lounge and show her the menu. It would me remiss of us to be a bad host.” The woman had seemed to take a liking to Colter, and if that gave Boja some breathing room, it could only be a good thing. Looking over at Triton, he motioned slightly for her to stand aside and wait a moment.

Captain Knight, CO

“Of course, sir,” DaVinci replied as he began moving toward the door. Nt only did Dante get this, Kavia away from Boja, it also gave him a chance to find more out about her and where SHE had come from in a non-threatening, non-interrogative manner. He would make sure to take a path that would not pass any critical areas of the ship. He also realized that if she could appear on the ship as she did, she was most likely capable of popping in anywhere she wanted to go.

“Lead the way,” Kavia said smiling at the handsome man the captain designated as her escort.

Kavia of Suu’sianna Prime

As he passed Sha, he gave her a slight indication that security should not be too far behind, but not obviously following them either. As they left the conference room, Kavia fell into step beside him as they began sharing small talk. . . .

Colter (CIO)

Teller pursed his lips unhappily. It was too awkward and sudden for him. He smelled a trap. He waited for Kavia and Colton to leave. “It too convenient Sir and where is her tools, comm system, and weapon. At her alleged tech level she could pillage our systems and we wouldn’t even know.”

Graham

The security officer stepped to the side of the door and stood with her hands clasped before her. Behind her, she couldn’t respond quick enough, but in front, she had the advantage if things went sideways. While she wasn’t happy about the stranger being led around the ship, it wasn’t her call. At least the way to the lounge didn’t go past any high risk areas. She let her face remain neutral, which, being half Klingon meant she looked upset anyway, and waited for whatever the Captain had stayed her for.

Ens Sha Triton
CoS

The voices continued around her but Satreya heard none of it. All she could do at the moment was go over and over everything this woman Kavia has just said. A being that just appeared into being and they were from the same place?! The even harder bit to process was the fact that she should be on edge, she should be terrified of Kavia’s presence. But she wasn’t. So… what did that mean?

“She’s not lying,” Boja said softly at last. Her ebony eyes were focused on the still stars out the window. “I’d know if she were. She speaks the truth, at least as she knows it.” Her voice sounded hollow to her.

Lt. Boja, CMO

“You’re not telepathic, and even if you were, that would mean she was as well. With more practice and education than you had.” He turned to the Captain. “I suggest we play it the same way we would play any other situation where some just pop on our ship knowing more about us then we do about them.”

Graham

Sha listened to the banter. She was of two mindsets, and those warred within her. One was to take the ‘interloper’ someplace more secure and interrogate her. But as those around her talked, she had the feeling that several questions had already been answered. The answers, though, were still something to make them wonder, as well. The other idea was to simply ask them to leave. The question in her mind was, if the person just ‘materialized’ here, then if asked to leave, what would happen ‘then’? Would more just arrive to cause a more troublesome situation? Or would more nefarious things transpire because of the confrontation?

She didn’t like not knowing what was going on. As security, she knew she wasn’t going to be privy to everything that had been discussed in the room, but she should know ‘something’. As there was a pause after Graham’s comment, she took a step from the shadows near the door. Her voice, raised to be heard by everyone, but not to be considered rude. “So who is that and how in all the Homeworlds did she get in here?” She then glanced at the unusually quiet Satreya, “And why is she here?” Her gaze at the young woman was one of compassion and understanding. Something was happening and she had missed it. But whatever it was, this was still a very high security situation.

Glancing back at the others, she raised a curious eyebrow. “Should I be gathering other security to escort or keep an eye on our.... guest?” She was loathe to call the visitor anything else without someone else giving a different title to her.

Ens Sha Triton
CoS