PNPC Lt (jg) Kvash, Unusual Klingons Club - Member Down!

[Jennifer R. Povey]

(( USS Constitution - Anthropology Lab ))

The scuttlebutt moved quickly on any ship. Even the biggest ones. No, Kvash didn't know, yet, that they were "only" dealing with Kameryans, although she'd be relieved - they seemed like decent people who could be worked with.

Nope. What had come to her through the network was that B'ael was hurt. Possibly badly. That she'd ended up taking a spacewalk without a suit. Survivable, but unpleasant.

And nothing was allowed to happen to the Unusual Klingons Club! Not now...when Kvash had plans for shore leave.

Oh, not plans like that. Don't look at her like that.

But plans, nonetheless, depending on where they ended up doing shore leave. If they were back on the starbase, though, a certain Klingon restaurant would absolutely be getting a visit *and* the Terran style biker bar.

She couldn't decide which, so she was going to drag people to both.

So, Ba'el had to be okay. And given Kvash was not exactly on duty right now; she wasn't an expert on Kameryans...she began to sneak sneak her way towards sickbay to see if she could find out what was going on.

If she was lucky, then it would just be one of those ship rumors and nothing would come of it.

What was Ba'el even doing outside the ship? Okay, she was a reasonably decent pilot, but...

And this nebula was, she swore, giving Kvash a headache.

Kvash: This is a piece of baktag.

Hopefully it was, in human terms, the kind that came from a bull.

But she was still quietly making her way towards sickbay to find out what was what...

Just in case...

Lt(jg) Kvash

Anthropologist
USS Constitution
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