USS Olympic
Main Sim - Cargo Bay
Posted by Gamemaster Matrix (GMT) in Main Sim - Cargo Bay
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Sathut (Counselor) in Main Sim - Cargo Bay
Posted by Lieutenant Sural (Chief Engineer) in Main Sim - Cargo Bay
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Sathut nodded slightly to Eris. “It was a prayer to my god, Va’al. The god of dreams. I have not let go of my anscestral faith, and if it gives them comfort, I see no reason to deny the faith of these young ones,” he explained. “It is not Federation Culture. But it is my personal culture. The culture of my people. I would enjoy the opportunity for an exchange of knowledge regarding our cultures…”“Most of us started praying to the Preservers at night. A little comfort from the thought that someone… larger might offer a little help. Maybe they did…” the young man was lost in thought for a moment. “I don’t think the Federation and the Empire, before that is, are that different. That’s why they hated each other so much. Who wants to stare into a mirror?”
“Your generation is the last to be born on Romulus. I do hope that you will be able to find yourself a safe new planetary home. And create a new name for yourselves.”
Sathut, CNS
Eris nodded. “Maybe one day the people of the Federation won’t associate all the Rihanssu with the Tal’Shiar. I like to call us by our traditional name.” Eris had been speaking Federation standard and just slipped in the Romulan word. “There are kids here who don’t remember ch’Rihan-“ Eris shook his head and translated. “Romulus at all. Maybe we can work with our Vulcan cousins. Our father, Preservers watch over him, was working towards reunification before Romulus was destroyed.” he looked at Hirael, leaned over, and whispered something. They both looked comforted when he leaned back.“You said something about an exchange of knowledge? I’m guessing that means you have questions. Life on Romulus and such. Go on.” Eris looked almost amused at being a past tense tour guide to Romulan culture.
-Matrix
Pretha had remained quietly on the outskirts of things and was about to turn to leave when the security call came in. =^=Oberon here. I’ll look into it.=^=
=^= Thanks Chief =^= came the reply.
- Reno, EngShe then glanced at her padd to see what was being requested and from which station. Once she knew the location, she leaned back against the wall and watched to see what was happening.
Pretha
CoS
((Lost track of where I was supposed to be… Figured here, then head to Captain to report and take over escort duty… Lemme know if I was supposed to be elsewhere please lol))The order was the 15th to come from cargo bay replicator 2. No one looked particularly out of place in that area. Only one Romulan seemed to be behaving oddly. He never removed the top from his plate of dinner. Though he was absorbed in reading something.
-Matrix
Sathut nodded. “What is the structure of your families, in general?” He asked, tilting his head slightly.
Sathut, CNS
Ooc: i had more but accidentally refreshed and don’t remember what i had“Well, families tend to be larger than I think most Federation families. Usually three or more children. Our mothers care for us and our fathers make our life choices. School on Romulus was so strict though, that parents didn’t usually really have to worry about discipline.”
-Matrix
Pretha headed for the solo man. She was smiling and greeting everyone as she passed. Her pause at his location was meant to look purely like an afterthought.
“Everything ok? If you aren’t partial to spaghetti, I’m happy to get you something else. I think we can even take into your own computers if there’s something specific you wish.” She reached down in politeness, offering to take the tray of what she perceived was uneaten food, at least to him. In her own mind, she wondered if he was hoarding more than pasta.
Pretha
CoS