|T'Pol (with_discipline) wrote in skyofdiamonds,|
@ 2012-05-02 05:59 pm UTC
|Entry tags:||[npc] tony dinozzo (thomas anselmo), malcolm reed (vincent stark), sefton lowell (jeremy daveen), t'pol (delilah bristow), trip tucker (rudolph wright)|
[It's total bullshit but hey, T'Pol knows how to do as she's told.]
[She had dreamed twice in her entire life, but apparently that was just another lie. She said little when she was escorted to her new quarters, asking only necessary questions. There's no doubt in her mind that this is a ruse of some kind, a trick. A hostile alien must have taken over the ship, possibly even entered their minds. Her body was on Enterprise, and her consciousness must return to it.
That made more sense than this.
When she was alone, she found the picture in her room. A party, it seemed, possibly for her. But it wasn't the smile on her face that was most disconcerting: it was the ears. They were curved, round, and her face was flushed red. It was the most unsettling - and disgusting thing she'd seen in a very long time.
She would play along, though: and then she'd find a way to free herself. Leaving the room - and the picture - T'Pol slipped her key card into her pocket and began her exploration. There was much to learn, and more to observe.]
((OOC: Tooootally open for spam anywhere around the Cave! She's wandering all over.))