Ok hello people after only gd knows how long I have decided to write a short chapter, I have some time so yeah.
"I developed a taste for it while I was on the Enterprise." T'Pol said.
Now that Heffner knew, she stared at the Vulcan in front of her.
"Wait you were on the enterprise?" T'Pol nodded taking a small bite of her pie.
Heffner couldn't grasp her mind around it.
This vulcan had been on the Enterprise. THE enterprise!
Not just any ship, but the flag ship of the federation.
The one and only.
"So you were.." Heffner knew of the Enterprise, she had studied the engine manuals daily, she didn't about anything else, but my God the engines on that ship, she would of adored to get her wrench in that engine.
"Second in command." While Heffner wasn't with the current happenings in the federation, she knew of Enterprise, the legend, everyone who had been posted on that ship were well Heroe's.
What was this women doing here commanding a ship, when she could of gotten a seat at the head of the federation as an admiral.
"Did you ever get to well you know?" Play with the engines a little.
Heffner leaned forward on her elbows.
T'Pol frowned.
"I'm afraid I don't." This human really was odd, T'Pol had been used to the crew on the Enterprise, some of them had more kwirks than other, guess this ship did to.
Heffner looked around, almost in a conspiracy kind of way.
"Did you ever get to work on the engines?" If T'Pol had been human she would of laughed, but she wasn't so instead she settled with a small grin.
"Why yes." T'Pol leaned forward too, she had picked up way to much from her ... Trip.
"Really what was it like?" Heffner had the look of childlike wonder on her face.
T'Pol leaned back in a way that it looked like she would talk for quite a while about the wonders of engineering.
"Interesting." Heffner waited for more.
T'Pol took a bite of the pie and stood up.
"It was nice talking to you commander."
Heffner could of sworn her jaw dropped to the floor.
"Wait that's all you can say?"
If Heffner knew body language, which she didn't, she would of been able to tell that T'Pol was silently laughing at her.
"I'm sure there will be other times to talk about such trivial things, but for now we both have reports to finish."
COUGH COUGH
Elizabeth, whom I will now start calling Beth stared down at the place the cat had given her a shot.
"This is payback isn't it."
Trip was looking around the very empty room.
"Uh what?" He wasn't really paying attention to her.
"For the cat food? The flee colars, getting them fixed, and all the numerous shots, for rabies and worms, they are paying us back for it."
Elizabeth jumped up, sitting on the bed she had been straped to a few seconds ago.
If it could be called a bed.
"Yeah, yeah I'm sure." It was so odd the room didn't even have a door, how did the cats get in here.
Looking up he groaned.
"You have got to be kidding me." Curious Beth looked up at where Trip was looking.
There was a door on the ceiling.
