Lieutenant JG Groznin Smith - A Family Broken [Part 1]

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((Smith Family Quarters, USS Gorkon))

::Groznin strode into his and Jangs Quarters quietly whistling away to some of the songs he had just heard in Sto’Vo’Kor, the lights were completely dark, and everything was pretty much as he’d left it a few days ago. He needed to pick up Nova’s hairbrush which she had left in his quarters from a few nights prior to departing for the Njörðr. He walked into his bedroom, as he did the lights came on revealing the mess he’d left it in. Quickly deciding it was probably best to tidy it up a little he made the bed, and put an empty glass he’d forgotten to remove back into the replicator. The room now looking much better, he also thought it’d be a good opportunity to see if he’d had any messages, there was a small list accumulated, One from a professor of his at the academy, which he ignored for the time being, A message from his great grandparents which was asking him how they used the Holodeck, quickly followed by another message telling him they figured it out and had a lovely walk on Risa... that’s all he wanted to know of that one. A friendly message from a friend of his from the academy Pholin Duyzer. He got comfortable on his bed, placing a couple pillows behind his head and started to read as the time got away from him.::

- Earlier on the USS Wall Street -

((Main Engineering, Deck 15, USS Wall Street))

::Max Benson was walking to his shift with a PADD in his hand detailing what tasks Lieutenant Commander Turek has given him for the day, being a Vulcan the Wall Streets Chief of Engineering was highly keen on keeping to deadlines and making everything as efficient as possible. Looking down at the PADD as he walked with a quick pace he nodded to himself, the tasks weren’t too large and were mainly checks on key systems, He was only on duty as he’d told another one of his fellow ensigns he’d take his shift so he could go visit his family on Deluvia IV for an extra day. He got to the doors of Engineering and walked in.:::

F.Smith: Benson! You’re late.

::Max looked towards the Human Denobulan Hybrid, panicking he looked towards his PADD, a minute late. He looked up too see Lieutenant Frexal Smith Laughing. She seemed to always be pulling jokes on him and the other lower ranked and enlisted officers. He shook his head and walked over to his first station too check for the day.::

Benson: Very funny Frexal, don’t tell Commander Turek I was late... he’ll have my head.

::He laughed.::

F.Smith: Don’t worry I won’t. Anyway, have you had a chance to get to the conference yet.?

::He nodded, he’d seen a panel on a potential Warp  XI theory that blew his mind, he didn’t think it was possible. It shouldn’t be possible, but there they were talking about it. Fascinating.::

Benson: A couple times, saw a couple good talks. There was this one from a crew member on the USS Gorkon. She was talking abo-

F.Smith: Did you say USS Gorkon Ensign... I need to know for certain it was that ship.

::Halfway through his sentence he was cut off by Frexal, who was interested in the USS Gorkon, he was confused to as why, but listened closely. Curiosity had encapsulated him.::

Benson: Um... yeah pretty sure. Lt. Carlson I think was the officer who was doing the talk of you wanted to know...

F.Smith: No... that doesn’t matter. But I am going to take my lunch now... umm... see you later.

::Utterly confused by Frexals sudden strange behaviour Max just waved her off as she left engineering, he shook his head, and moved over to the warp core to do his next set of tests for the day. He had quite a long shift and it had only just begun.::

((Smith Family Quarters, USS Wall Street))

::Frexal quickly walked into her and Raymond’s Quarters, Having the day off Ray had stayed in their quarters too look after their 3 year old daughter Velax. She started to panic as she walked in, Ray realising instantly.::

R.Smith: Honey, what’s up. What’s wrong?

::Frexal took a few deep breaths, regaining her composure as she sat down on the sofa. Velax came running up too her, picking her up she sat her in her knee, gently braiding her hair as she spoke.::

F.Smith: It’s Groznin, he’s here... not here here. But the Gorkon is at the conference too.

::Her husband took her hand and rubbed his thumb over it, she looked him in his reassuring eyes and was calm almost instantly. She was unsure how he did it but it was one of the reasons he loved him so much.::

R.Smith: Hey, it’s ok. It gives us a chance too talk with him doesn’t it. We knew we needed to eventually. Remember what we talked about, ::Looking at Velax.:: Lax needs to know her elder brother... and we need our son back. We were wrong to do what we did. We’ve made peace with what happened during the war. We’re both here now. Let’s call him. Together.

::Crying Frexal nodded. She fell into her husbands shoulder. Tears now flowing down her face. She wasn’t sure what to do with herself. Sitting back up, still in tears she looked to Raymond.::

F.Smith: I miss my Groznin Ray. I want him back.

R.Smith: I know, I do too.

TBC

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