Setting: AU
The turbolift swished open and Malcolm Reed hurried to his station on the Bridge. Captain Archer turned around to acknowledge him and noting the flush that coloured his face said:
"I appreciate your promptness, Lieutenant"
"Not at all, Sir"
As the air rushed past T'Pol from Malcolm's entrance, her sensitive Vulcan nose caught a distinct aroma that was undistinguishable to the rest of the Humans on the Bridge. She raised one eyebrow and mentally noted that he had been called while off duty and that his time was his own. She knew, however, that Starfleet wouldn't approve.
The turbolift swished open once more to reveal Commander Tucker, whose mouth was instantly open
"Sorry Cap'n, slight delay"
The air once more rushed past T'Pol, and she raised her other eyebrow as a recently familiar scent permeated her olfactory system.