Star Trek: Starbase 777 - ens-comprello﹢ens-t’evoryn

[PADD] To: Ensign T’Evoryn @cat_vulcan From: Ensign Yaxley Howdy Roomie! I know we haven’t met yet, but I was thinking about adopting a dog and wondered if that would be something you’d be comfortable with? I totally understand if not, I know Terran animals can be…a lot for some people! Just let me know! Hope to meet in person at some point! -Dakota Yaxley

[PADD] To: Ensign Yaxley From: Ensign T'Evoryn Greetings Ensign Yaxley. I have no objection to your proposal. In fact, I welcome the opportunity to learn more about Terran species. Perhaps we could meet? I finish my shift at 1930 hours tomorrow. If you wish, we may convene in our quarters, or perhaps the promenade at 2015 hours? Thank you for sending me a message. -T'Evoryn

[PADD] To: Ensign T’Evoryn From: Ensign Yaxley Yellow! Oh that’s great! I’ll start the process of dog adoption soon then! I’d love to meet in our quarters! I’ll make something for us to eat! See you then roomie! -Dakota

[D] After having been given the go ahead, Dakota went about the process of adopting a dog, contacting several animal shelters on nearby planets, as well as the pet shop aboard, before finally settling on the perfect dog from a shelter on Deneva. After the paperwork was signed, he made arrangements for his new furry friend to be sent via transporter data packet. When the time to pick the pupper up came, Dakota triple checked that he had all of the equipment needed for the day to day realities of owning a dog, before making his way to the transporter room, collar, leash and treats in hand.

[D] After a long day wrestling with a new subspace communications array with mixed results, Ensign T'Evoryn was exhausted. Despite this, she attended her scheduled Bat'leth class at 1930 hours. 45 minutes of being thrown around by 777's resident Klingons had left the young Vulcan bruised and sweaty. For the martial arts class, she had changed into a simple grey tank top and black pants. The door quietly slid shut behind T'Ev as she stumbled over the threshold. With suppressed gratitude, she sank into the couch, trying to maintain her Vulcan composure as the day's exertions washed over her.

[D] He Was walking through the hallway with a bunch of bags some in his hands some on his shoulder and one tied to his pants. A bunch of people were offering him assistance but he denied it even though he knew he need the help. he was excited walking through the ways seeing people from all different backgrounds and fields he perhaps would finally make a "friend". He finally found his door and leaned his back next to the door taking a break. He fixed himself and walked into the room he didn't have time to see anyone grabbing *all the bags his body finally let go he *tripped into the room. This would be the first new impression to anybody if there was anyone in the room.

It had been yet another long day negotiating with the new subspace communications array. A passing starship had dropped off some new equipment to help set it up. T'Ev had spent the entire day out on spacewalk with a troupe of engineers, fitting the new gear to the exterior of Starbase 777. The young Vulcan officer was far too tired to look forward to trying it out tomorrow. After arriving at her quarters several hours previously, T'ev had collapsed into the shared couch, and dozed off, still wearing her uniform. With little warning, a loud crash sliced through T'Evoryn's sleep, as her new roommate fell through the door. Immediately, her eyes flew open and she shot out of the seat, her rumpled uniform straightening up slightly. She observed the human sprawled all over the floor, among his belongings. A small sigh escaped her lips as she opened her mouth to speak. "Do you require assistance?"

He was stumbling managing to get up pushing things to the side with some suitcases opening filled with science equipment ranging from old human telescopes to modern surgical equipment. He was heavily embarrassed but still wanted to try h best at first impressions. He would be staying here for at least a here he yearned to be on an exploration starship exploring the galaxy but he would have to make with what was due. He reached his hand out and says in a calm but still not only visible stress but his hand was shaking. "Yes I require assistance, can assit me please?"

T'Evoryn strode over to the fallen man. She grabbed his hand and pulled him up. It was not very strenuous for the Vulcan. As he clattered to his feet, she straightened her posture, and folded her hands behind her back. "I am Ensign T'Evoryn."

He fluffed his curly hair and straightened his uniform. he wanted to look as presentable as possible despite his awkward arrival. He then held his hand out for a handshake. "I am Ensign Comprello. A pleasure to meet you T'Evonyn." He pronounced it fluently being fluent in Vulcan was one of his many talents.