Posted by Ensign T’Lora (Doctor) in Outside of IntSec(Tag David)
T’Lora stood outside the IntSec office, once again, but this time she held a piece of paper with gold Vulcan lettering. She pressed the chime, then clasped her hands behind her back.
-T’Lora (Up to something)

The door opened to Tom sitting behind his desk, the floating displays sinking into the surface.

“Doctor. How may I assist you?” he asked.

• Tom, IntSec