Personal Log

[Tovan 0]

Lt. Tovan

Engineer

Log

SD 50404.05

"new moments, new crew"

 

 

::Tovan walks around main engineering, feeling the controls at his finger tips. He gazes around to see Betty busy with her work, engineers went about, doing their duties. He recognized a face, who belonged to Ensign Kroells. Tovan stared for a moment as Ensign Kroells walked in to a Turbolift. Tovan, realizing the Turbolift is already closed, turns back his gaze to a neutral point, a console.::

 

I know this man...

 

::Tovan said to no one in particular. The familiarity was too great, he indeed knew this Daniel Kroells. But where? Tovan ponders and sits down at a work station and taps the buttons, the computer chirped and comes online. He calls up a list of personnel files. After reading Ensign Kroells he realizes that Kroells have been aboard Manticore for some time, and only recently been added to the alpha shift duty roster. But an internal feeling, a feeling of friendship towards man springing up from the deep suppressed relm of feelings. Tovan stares at the console screen, puzzled.::

 

I know this man...

 

::Tovan liped to the console as it continued to scroll the information and starfleet records about Kroells. Nothing shown up about how he knew Ensign Kroells but the feeling is unmistakable.::

 

There is another...

 

::And indeed there was another, Ensign Castle. Tovan checked the database about him too. Again, nothing that would relate how he knows this man for sure. Tovan stood up and crossed his arms in disappointment. For 10 minutes he decided that whatever or not he should approach the two Ensigns. But the unmistakable urge to make conversation with them stands and stays within him, he decides he should.::

 

Computer, access Engineering Duty Roster.

 

::The computer chirped an acknowledge signal and the information is presented in front of him. He notes as he read the roster, the alpha shift will not be active on duties for some time since shoreleave was granted to the crew. Tovan is disappointed again.::

 

No matter, Computer, log off work console.

 

::The computer and all its lightings, at once, reset themselves, the screen, blacked. Tovan hoisted his bag on to his shoulder and leaves engineering. The image of Stan and Daniel still fresh in his mind, he makes a note to himself about meeting them.::

 

I know them...

 

::Tovan continues walking down the corridor while muttering that phrase over and over and over again.::