Beginnings
The Starfleet medical delegation is arriving today, and Solin's team is finishing up preparations. They've been assigned to escort and guard the humans as they dock, an assignment some have grumbled about, finding it too menial for their taste.
Solin is inclined to agree, but he keeps those thoughts to himself. Complaining would be beneath him, and he has to set an example for T'Pani, who's shadowing him as part of her first real security mission, standing tall and proud in her immaculate uniform. He gives her a nod of approval, and she stands even straighter. She's clearly proud of herself, so he won't disparage this particular job where she can hear him. It's a suitable first assignment for an 18-year-old.
They wait by the entrance to the docking bay, everything secure and ready. The doctors should be arriving at any moment.
Solin is inclined to agree, but he keeps those thoughts to himself. Complaining would be beneath him, and he has to set an example for T'Pani, who's shadowing him as part of her first real security mission, standing tall and proud in her immaculate uniform. He gives her a nod of approval, and she stands even straighter. She's clearly proud of herself, so he won't disparage this particular job where she can hear him. It's a suitable first assignment for an 18-year-old.
They wait by the entrance to the docking bay, everything secure and ready. The doctors should be arriving at any moment.