EXETERRPG: (1-0833) MO Dr.Klaz Vulon, Ensign

[Rob Davis]

Mission: Space was cool before it mattered



Day: 1



Stardate: 2446.04.25





(USS Exeter –Corridor – MO Dr.Klaz Vulon, Ensign  - 0833)

Dr. Vulon was minding his business taking his morning stroll with a coffee
I hand, his favorite beverage. As he raised the cup to take a sip it was
knocked to the floor.

“I am so sorry. I was not looking where I was going. Are you okay?” An
Ensign said to him.

The black dark patterns on Klaz's flesh began to spread, a visual sign of
distress that was exhibited by members of the Kryn race.

" F=<#!$% $#!+ bag of %@//$ ! " Klaz cursed loudly.

( reply Galu )

" I come here away from everyone, so that I can have some peace and keep my
precious coffee safe and what happens? Someone always manages to find a way
to ruin it." Klaz said as he kicked the now empty cup down the corridor.

( reply Galu)

Klaz took a deep breath as his flesh pattern returned to normal.

" It's fine , but I'm not cleaning this up. " He sighed.

"Something told me to grab my no spill toddler cup."

( reply Galu)

( posted by Rob)
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