ILLUMINARRPG: (3 - 1627) Counselor - Ensign jg Reea

Renee Bishop dianecoffee13 at yahoo.com
Tue Apr 13 19:14:16 UTC 2021


Mission: A Cure Delayed
Day: 3
Stardate: 2445.10.27

(Vulcan - Botanical Gardens - Counselor Ensign jg Reea - 1627)

"Do you see it yet?"

Reea continued looking, but after a few more moments, she tossed her hands in the air.  "Sorry, I still don't."

T'Lov let out a short sigh.

Reea was looking at a rock garden.  It was about ten feet square and filled with rocks of all shapes, sizes, colors, and kinds.  There were round and smooth, flat and sharp, and oddly-shaped ones.  Growing through the rocks were plants, mostly scrub and a type of cactus, flora one would commonly see in a desert.  According to T'Lov, there was a logical order to it that projected peace, but Reea wasn't getting it.

"You are being illogical.  I experienced the fullness of this when I was age five," said T'Lov.

Wonderful, thought Reea.  A five-year-old gets it and I don't.

"I'm sure if I spent more time studying it, I would understand."

"Would you like for me to explain?" said T'Lov.

A slurpy, rattling that began as a quiet vibration, growing to a sound like pebbles falling on a hard service, interrupted the discussion.

Reea and T'Lov turned their heads in unison to see Shola finishing a drink through a straw.

The Andorian girl stopped, her eyes looking upwards at the others.  "What?"

Reea laughed.

"It's hot and I'm from an ice world," said Shola.  "Besides, I like grelberry juice."

"It is important to stay hydrated," said T'Lov.  She looked at Reea.  "Should we return to our conversation?"

"Sure.  Why not?" said Reea reluctantly.

"The first thing you must realize, is there are...."  T'Lov was interrupted by the sound of something crashing to the ground.

Looking at Shola again, Reea gasped.  The girl was lying on the walkway.  She was convulsing and gasping for air.

"Shola!" said T'Lov, emotion and concern in her voice.

Reea rushed to the Andorian, cradling her head so it wouldn't bounce off the hard pavement.  Grabbing her medical tricorder, she did a scan....

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