*enters the office*

Oh, I am terribly sorry about that display of fury back there but... You know... These vulcans! All locked up in their tidy, narrow minds! As a Betazoid yourself you should know it... They are an emotional time bomb ready to explode and yet pretend to be in control! AHHH!

*smiles*

But then again... I'm sorry. I know I was out of line and this will not happen again.

(Edited by Alaana Bloom at 9:59 pm on April 24, 2003)

That is wrong with the vulcan I mentioned... No one ever refused me before! As a fellow Betazoid you know how disrespectful it is to refuse an invitation from a Holder of the Blue Flame of Balaan! And yet Commodore T'Hain repelled me coldly when I invited him to 'join' me in a holosuite...

*takes a deep breath*

But I sippose that was bound to happen, him being a cold blooded vulcan and all that... I find it amazing that they still reproduce themselves... That logic thing should have extinguished their species centuries ago, when it killed romance!

*turns her head to T'Hain*

Oh, by the Five Rings of Betazed! How are you Commodore? Changed your mind? *grins*

*turns to Rena*

Please Major, I insist in examining the Commodore myself...

*says telepathically to Rena*

Pleeeeeeeease... I've some unfinished business with him and I guarantee he wont be hurt... Much... lol...

You vulcans... *shakes her head as she runs her right index finger through the Commodore's chest* Never get the subtle details of a conversation, do you?

Well, *stads up* if you need me, Commodore, I will be in the Medical Facility, updating some of my old patients files... *frowns her head and leaves the room*

(Edited by Alaana Bloom at 9:51 pm on April 24, 2003)

Holosuites, huh? *grins again as she rubs her leg on the Commodore's* Sounds fun... Maybe you could show me how they work...

*the doors open and a very beautiful woman walks in*

Hello, Commodore. *gets very close to the Commodore, so close he can smell her sweet and faint perfume and her body heat*

I was transfered from Earth... *sits on the desk and crosses her legs* They said you needed an MD... And I can't resist a vulcan, myself... *grins*

*a very, VERY beautyful woman in her late 20's enters the room looking enraged, mumbling to herself*

That vulcan! They are all the same, I tell you! HUMPH! I've never been treated with such coldness in my whole life! I am the Holder of the Blue Flame of the House of Balaan and I will not be treated like this!

*notices that everyone is looking at her, stops mumbling, straightens her uniform and her hair and smiles with her full, red, wet lips*

Good morning! I am Lt. Alaana Bloom and I have been assigned the post of CMO assistant on the USS Lancelot by Commodore T'Hain *looks mad again for some seconds* and as I wait for the ship to arrive I thought I could use these facilities to work on some of my old patients files. May I?

*stops working in her console for a moment and speaks telepathically to Rena*

I sense an unusual amount of anger in you, Major... Is there anything I can do for you?

*workstation beeps*

Well Major, thank you for letting me work here. I will now report to the Lancelot. *smiles* I hope they don't have many cold vulcans there... *laughs and leaves*

No problem, Major... Just know that you can count on me... Though I won't stay here much time after the Lancelot returns, but...

*comes out of the CMO office*

Thank you for your time, Major... I guess I'll start working on my patient's files, if you don't mind...

*looks at T'Hain as he walks out and thinks that they are not finished yet*

Don't worry...  It's just a hobby of mine... Picking on helpless vulcans... *evil laughter* But I would never do anything that would disrupt his work...

*smiles coldly*

But of course you may, Commodore. I will join you there as soon as I have finished with these medical records. sir.

*smiles as her face goes from red to the usual pink*

Of course Major.