((Medical Floor 500 - Starbase 118))
Wethern: Just a few more tests. So tell me about yourself S’zurak. Always good to know the gorn behind the myth?
S’zurak: I am the new Tactical Officer. Before Sstarfleet, I served my clan as a warrior. I have left my homeworld to follow the Great Hunt. That iss what we call our destiny.
Wethern: Starfleet is an unusual "destiny" for a Gorn.
S’zurak: Sstarfleet offerss many benefitss, many of my kind do not ssee.
Wethern: You mean apart from the snazzy yet itchy uniforms?
S’zurak: Sstarfleet has reach… influence. A warrior may conquer a battlefield, but an officer may shape a quadrant.
Wethern: Ah I see we have a future fleet admiral in our grasp
Corey smiled.
S'zurak reciprocated.
S’zurak: Then I shall endeavor not to disappoint you.
There was a ping from the console.
Wethern: You'll be pleased to know that you are all fit and healthy.
S’zurak: I am… free to go?
Corey laughed
Wethern: Yes, You are free to go.
S’zurak: Do not be offended when I ssay, I do not wish to ssee you ssoon.
S’zurak stood up to depart.
Corey checked his PADD and frowned slightly.
Wethern: Actually, two more things.
He waited until the large Gorn sat down.
S’zurak: Ssir?
Corey grabbed a hypospray and prepped it while he talked.
Wethern: What do you do for fun?
S’zurak: I enjoy sspending time in holodeck. Ssparring or baseball. ::studying the hypostray:: What iss thiss?
Corey shot the hypospray like a viper.
Wethern: Andrenosian Fever vaccine. Your records show you were due. Sounds like a fun hobby I would like to join you some time.
S’zurak: ::tilting head:: I would not be opposed. Though neither activity iss particularly popular. If you prefer, we could do ssomething more… tame. Like eating barbeque.
Wethern: Response
S’zurak: I will think of you on my next visit.
Wethern: Response
S’zurak: Iss there anything elsse you require of me?
Wethern: Response
Tags/tbc
Ensign S'zurak
Tactical Officer
Starbase 118 Ops
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