Speculations

[Sendai Riko 0]

Speculations

Ens Sendai Riko

 

As Riko wandered around the rather antiquated room looking for evidence relevant to their current situation, he could not help but think about his situation. Finally, after what seemed like two eons, he had escaped the realm of pastels and chipper Klingons to return home. In no time at all after returning, Messner thought he was crazy; TroNoQ had hit him; Sargh had, playfully at least, gut punched him. So far, other than choosing him to come on this mission where he may be exposed to some fatal microbe or substance, KWalus hadn't managed to cause any damage. He hadn't expected hugs and kisses upon his return, but he at least thought that his crew-mates would listen to him. Not having taken the best tact, perhaps, in informing them, due to his happiness at being home, he still expected a bit less impatience.

 

Meanwhile, the Bajoran found himself on an anonymous planet in the H'tiss sector trying to solve the unexplained fatalities in the complex. Hopefully Kwalus and TroNoQ would be able to find the surviving people and get some information out of them, because what he was seeing in the room wasn't that much of a help. Though, he thought the facility could be a biological research center. Having spent quite a few years preparing to be a scientist before switching over to security, he was familiar with that utilitarian feel of lab data centers, which is the vibe he was getting.

 

He honestly felt like he still was a scientist, and continued to study what he could in his private time. Though, now being in security, he was favoring forensics. Putting some of that to work, he continued his search, trying to avoid the rather chatty Sargh. He didn't want to make the Klingon laugh again and risk getting a broken rib.