[Voice]

[with_discipline]

[With the typical excellence of Star Trek time traveling, T'Pol is returned to the ship just after the engines died. On, and she's lost five years; instead of coming from 2161 and the decommissioning of the Enterprise, she's back from 2156, and the heat of the Romulan War. Oh, and she actually wears a Starfleet uniform now. No more silly catsuits.

Comments

[dominie]

Normally Captain Kirk is, but he seems to be on holiday. You've... already been here, actually. You're on a time ship, and none of us had a choice in coming along.

[with_discipline]

A time ship. [Pause pause pause what.] Are there temporal agents aboard?

[dominie]

I recall you mentioning difficulties with temporal agents. In short, yes there are. No, they're not the same ones. I'm not well acquainted with this Time Agency.

[with_discipline]

Where...[A long pause. She's trying to keep her voice steady.] Where is this ship?

[onethatranaway]

... T'Pol?

[A beat elapses.]

You're onboard a spaceship. Well, a time ship too, but mostly a spaceship at the moment. And it's ... dead. Engines are down. As for who's in charge ... I'm not sure about that myself. People've been vanishing lately. You disappeared a few days ago yourself.

You don't remember anything about your time onboard this ship?

[with_discipline]

As far as I am aware, I have never been aboard this vessel.

[Oh, thank you Ten, that is something vaguely work-related to latch onto.] Is there an engineering team on board?

[onethatranaway]

Oh, that's not good. Maybe get a cup of tea, see if anything comes back to you? Or I guess you could visit the med-bay. No idea if there's anyone there, though. People swanning about the ship, vanishing left and right. Can't keep track of everyone at this rate.

Not to worry, though, we've got a couple of engineers onboard. And, well, three of me. I'm sure we can figure something out.

[with_discipline]

You are one of the other Time Lords, then.

I don't require medical attention. [There's some serious tension in her voice.] I have some engineering experience, I may be able to provide assistance.

[callmecrichton]

... Pointy, don't tell us you've got amnesia?

[with_discipline]

'Pointy?'

[callmecrichton]

Yeah, you don't remember a thing. Great.

[with_discipline]

Sarcasm does not help either of us, Mister...?

[chesthecat]

... Oh, dear.

You've been here before, Commander T'Pol. You've been on this ship for months, and a few days ago, you vanished. I imagine it must be distressing to find yourself back with us.

It is distressing for us, as well - Captain Kirk is our leader, but he has been missing for over a week now, and you were our second-in-command. Now we are experiencing engine failures, and appear to be completely acephalous.

Come aboard, meet me in the galley, I'll make you a cup of tea, and bring you back up to speed.

[with_discipline]

[Oh. Oh boy. She is trying very hard to get her shit together.] If the circumstances are that dire, then I should be fully informed immediately.

[chesthecat]

The galley can be found on E deck. I'll meet you there. What is your preferred type of tea?

Spam good?

[with_discipline]

Chamomile. [Because she could probably use something steadying.