A/N: Sorry you all know how life has been for the past few months. And I was trying to decide if I should have put this into a different chapter or not, I believe this the last short chapter but I could be lying. and hopefully I'll be back to updating regularly.
"Space vampires, that is what commander Riker called them."
"That's interesting Worf." Deanna Troi and lieutenant Worf were both walking the corridors together. "The site crew, did they seem uneasy when you helped clear the post?" It was a rather abrupt change of the topic they were currently on.
"The team was determined to leave as quickly as they could. Can I ask why, councillor?"
"It could be nothing but I ran into one memeber of the crew. They seemed scattered, nervous."
"If you have concerns about the crew we just took on, I would suggest to bring it to the Captain as well. They are on board the ship for another fourteen and a half days."
"It could be nothing Worf."
"Then why not bring it to the commander before the captain."
She was deep in thought for a brief moment, "That is a good idea, thank you."
"Councillor may I also suggest speaking with Lieutenant Commander Rose. As security officer I am concerned with how spoke at the field site and if she's to become part of this crew-"
"Yes Worf, you're concerned with safety." She touched his shoulder. "Thank you."
He nodded
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Deanna was walking the corridors once again when she saw an odd scene. A taller man was staring a crew member down. There was no talking but it looked like they were communicating with each other when their eyes were locked. She did not sense any fear, so she didn't do anything.
She was hoping to come into contact with some of the site crew and the best place she knew of would be ten forward.
