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[Vilanne 0]

No one knew what got into Vilanne, but Dr Chalice was speaking rather good Romulan phrases. Occasionally she would bark at the medical assistants, give an insult when it was deemed necessary, and talked as if she was honoring a Romulan house.

She was bothered though… why would the command staff force the language lessons down the whole ships throat if they were only going to drop off the anti-virus serum and hi-tail it out of there? Clearly, someone knew something they weren't telling her rank.

 

As she stood on the bridge… the Oira, she listened carefully to the conversations to get a hint of what was coming.

The knots in her stomach were growing. Vilanne wasn't one to get excited with anticipation or even anxious with nerves, but this mission was certainly doing something to her. One would have wondered, in her condition, about llhrei'sian.

If they were to interact with the Romulans in some way, what was her name? Where was she born? What secondary and tertiary schools, was she military, or a doctor?

She wondered if she, ...

 

or anyone else,

 

was ready for this mission.