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[with_discipline]

How very...primitive. [The video flicks on, and T'Pol is looking very obviously disgusted. And haughty. And really disgusted. It's not her typical YOU HAVE TO SEARCH THESE EMOTIONS OUT, nope, she is straight up mocking the barge.

Oh and her hair is long again. FLOOD RULE.]

Is this meant to keep me here? Primitive and pathetic. Who is in command

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[Video Slight Spam?]

[expectremorse]

[His communicator has not turned off since arriving. while Hoffman will probably flip his shit if it has to be recharged in any way, all the same he's exploring and then-when the camera turns on he's striding grimly ahead. Spartans and headaches. PSH. He fought wolves with a sharpened stick, a headache like this...

No weapons. Just armor and a big helmet walking the halls with his communicator in hand.]

[Spam!]

[scaryfacemelter]

[And T'POl CANNOT STAND being in this room anymore. Combine Trip's odor with a cat's and her nose can't take it, so out of her room she comes, into the hall way on level six. Her head is held high, and she's wearing robes of a deep red, vaguely similar to traditional Vulcan formal wear, but less heavy and restrictive.

Her nostrils flare out here, too, though, and she turns toward Hoffman, eyes narrowing. What are you doing, human.]

Re: [Spam!]

[expectremorse]

[Alekios does not fear anything save the gods (as is tradition) and his father's wrath. His wife and six children, 4 sons and two girls are paramount in his mind about this strange vessel. He must return to them as soon as possible and this-

There is a sudden pulse of energy directly into his head and Alekios lets out a groan before he falls to his knees. This woman dressed as an oracle possesses power. Resist pain in service to the gods.]

...Great Oracle what have I done to offend you?

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[scaryfacemelter]

[T'Pol laughs. Oh, lower species do have their uses, don't they? She watches him on his knees, and laughs again, shaking her head slightly.]

You exist. Are you human?

[wardennolonger]

Yes, I'm sure everyone will just jump to please you when you ask so very nicely.

[scaryfacemelter]

I was not asking.

[wardennolonger]

Ordering, then. Always so much more effective.

[scaryfacemelter]

How fortunate that you agree. I would have been so offended, otherwise.

[flashy_magic]

Smell? I've noticed no smell.

[scaryfacemelter]

Tch. Perhaps you're part of the source.

[flashy_magic]

Hardly likely.

[scaryfacemelter]

What's most likely is that you're incapable of processing your own odor.

[majorum_pride]

Because they can't smell themselves. It's a great misfortune among those with weaker noses.

This room, however, seems to be relatively well kept. [Which is why he's not left Rhade's room yet.]

[scaryfacemelter]

[Well hello creature with an actual sense of smell. She likes the way the room looks. And probably how it smells.]

Mm. It's intolerable at best. And where are you?

[majorum_pride]

I believe the floor was the eighth. When I left, I soon returned. I've been attempting to find a way to contact Fountainhead.

And might I say, you are quite lovely my Lady. [He's from back before Nietzscheans had boneblades, so he's also wondering about a few of the pictures he's found.]

[scaryfacemelter]

I don't know this 'Fountainhead.' What species are you?

[She doesn't respond directly to the compliment, but he's definitely getting a coy smile for his efforts.]

[timesbureaucrat]

[Now this is more like it. Someone with real authority, not one of the howling barbarians or simple commoners. She may not be Gallifreyan, but her powerful bearing is close enough. Narvinektralonum turns on the video feed and offers a deferential psychic greeting before speaking.]

My Lady. If there is a command structure, it appears to be unsophisticated, almost animalistic in its lack of order. Unsurprising considering the nature of the creatures here.

[scaryfacemelter]

[First thought: Someone who isn't psychically mute! Second thought: POTENTIAL THREAT?]

Unsurprising, as many of them appear to be human. They're little more than apes.

But you aren't, are you? What species are you?

[timesbureaucrat]

I've never heard of this species. "Human." They must squat in some worthless corner of the universe. [Or haven't evolved yet.]

I'm Narvinektralonum of the House of Dvora, noble son of the Shadow People of the planet Gallifrey. [All spoken with the intonation of a formal introduction.] And you, my lady? You certainly aren't one of these...humans, but you aren't one of my kind, either.

She probably should have a different type of name, but I only know the male pattern. :c

[scaryfacemelter]

They are insignificant. Moderately evolved apes, at best. [All the disgust. Not even worth all the disgust, she's brushing them off completely.]

T'Pol, of the Zokar Clan. I am Vulcan. [Tone says obviously. But she won't actually say if because...she's never heard of Gallifrey. To cover that, she's swelling psychically. Stay deferential. :|]