10-13-2025, 02:26 AM
Torok naturally stood with great posture. Despite that fact, the dress uniform hadn't apparently improved since the days of the Copernicus. They were equally uncomfortable now as they were back then. Unfortunately, with the Vulcan longevity that typically followed, he would have concluded that given Star Fleet has been around long enough to create a dress uniform that was more flexible, it was not likely to have one in the near future that would satisfy those requirements.
“See? I can behave.”
Powl raised an eyebrow with a look that, in any other species but Vulcan, would have been his calling a bluff. However, in this instance, Torok was both gratified, and curious at the duo-dynamic nature of the guest. One seems to exhibit nothing short of hedonistic lifestyle, the other seems to be a competent mediator for the task assigned. The two could not be more different and yet they coexisted in the same body.
Nothing short of fascinating.
The food that had been laid out was fit for just about any palate, yet Torok did not find anything particularly appealing. Due to he nature of his uniform, he was concerned that any consumption of food would have made his uniform completely unbearable.
"I have review your history, meaning for the entirety of the life of the symbiont. It appears that your record speaks for itself in the numbers of success. Your situation is not unlike in many way from that of the history of Vulcan. While both sides saw that the raw emotions exhibited brought destruction and chaos; almost to the complete annihilation of our people; one side saw pure logic and emotional suppression as the answer and the other chose to retain emotions but sought to regulate their emotions. Two different answers, two very proud groups of people that fundamentally disagreed on a solution. While we are aligned with your goal of negotiation, what can the crew here do to help you?"
“See? I can behave.”
Powl raised an eyebrow with a look that, in any other species but Vulcan, would have been his calling a bluff. However, in this instance, Torok was both gratified, and curious at the duo-dynamic nature of the guest. One seems to exhibit nothing short of hedonistic lifestyle, the other seems to be a competent mediator for the task assigned. The two could not be more different and yet they coexisted in the same body.
Nothing short of fascinating.
The food that had been laid out was fit for just about any palate, yet Torok did not find anything particularly appealing. Due to he nature of his uniform, he was concerned that any consumption of food would have made his uniform completely unbearable.
"I have review your history, meaning for the entirety of the life of the symbiont. It appears that your record speaks for itself in the numbers of success. Your situation is not unlike in many way from that of the history of Vulcan. While both sides saw that the raw emotions exhibited brought destruction and chaos; almost to the complete annihilation of our people; one side saw pure logic and emotional suppression as the answer and the other chose to retain emotions but sought to regulate their emotions. Two different answers, two very proud groups of people that fundamentally disagreed on a solution. While we are aligned with your goal of negotiation, what can the crew here do to help you?"