Title: Photo Op
Author: Jyorraku
Rating: G
Category: Humor
Codes: S, T, R, Tu
Summary: Ficlet. Hoshi and T'Pol get into an argument.
There was tension in the arid air of the alien planet, but the barely breathable atmosphere was the last thing on the two men's minds as they watched the women engaged in a heated debate that promised no easy resolution.
"I am Vulcan, the language is a derivation of ancient Vulcan. I believe I should be the final authority in this matter," T'Pol replied in a tone that could have froze the hottest of suns.
Hoshi glared at the Vulcan woman with an intensity that would have made a lesser being spontaneously combust and answered back, "Well, I am the foremost expert in exo-linguistics, having personally translated three hundred and fifty-five alien languages. And I say the inscription says--"
T'Pol, in a decidedly un-Vulcan manner, interjected, "Great taste."
Hoshi narrowed her eyes. "Less filling."
"Trip?" Malcolm called out to the engineer standing next to him.
Trip shook his head a bit before remembering how to speak, "Yeah?"
"Get your camera."
Author: Jyorraku
Rating: G
Category: Humor
Codes: S, T, R, Tu
Summary: Ficlet. Hoshi and T'Pol get into an argument.
There was tension in the arid air of the alien planet, but the barely breathable atmosphere was the last thing on the two men's minds as they watched the women engaged in a heated debate that promised no easy resolution.
"I am Vulcan, the language is a derivation of ancient Vulcan. I believe I should be the final authority in this matter," T'Pol replied in a tone that could have froze the hottest of suns.
Hoshi glared at the Vulcan woman with an intensity that would have made a lesser being spontaneously combust and answered back, "Well, I am the foremost expert in exo-linguistics, having personally translated three hundred and fifty-five alien languages. And I say the inscription says--"
T'Pol, in a decidedly un-Vulcan manner, interjected, "Great taste."
Hoshi narrowed her eyes. "Less filling."
"Trip?" Malcolm called out to the engineer standing next to him.
Trip shook his head a bit before remembering how to speak, "Yeah?"
"Get your camera."
