Jorik followed the Vulcan T’Ling into the main science lab, loudly shouting at her, “is it because I don’t adhere to logic?! Is that it, huh?!” He was shouting so loud that everyone in the lab looked up, and several people poked their heads in from the corridor, and the sound carried quite well.

T’Ling turned around and spoke to him in a normal tone of voice. “Ensign, I did nothing to you. I don’t know what you think you saw or heard, but there was no look or comment from me.” She’d barely gotten the words out of her mouth before Jorik laughed. “Wrong! I heard what you said! You said that I make the Vulcan people look bad!”

Jorik’s voice drew yet a larger crowd and completely disrupted everyone’s work.

Jorik Thoran, pilot/nav