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Random Encounters

Posted on Fri Mar 6th, 2020 @ 8:56pm by Commander Tienn Iteela & Lieutenant JG Tienn Durin

Mission: Mission 69: Tienn's Fall from Grace
Location: Various Locations - USS Roanoke
Timeline: 1200Hrs - March 5th, 2392

Lieutenant JG Tienn Iteela smiled as the doors parted before her, at times she enjoyed it as if unseen servants were pulling the doors apart for her pleasure. Iteela was once part of the artist Djara and while she couldn't imagine her life with the Djara's in mind, she at least had bothered to learn about the history of her world and her species, which there were rather large gaps contained within.

The Bajoran female stopped at the door as she often did, it was so she could check out who was in the room and evaluate the risks contained within as she went for her meal or for whatever reason that she had come.

She quickly noticed a female Bajoran in the room who looked rather suspicious to her, the tangle of dark curls concealed much as Iteela noticed that the woman was about average height and mass and wore a starfleet officers uniform to boot.

Iteela moved to one side of the doorway, she could hear someone's heavy breathing as they approached her so she moved, also she quickly checked her memory but found she could not recall this woman actually serving as part of the crew of the USS Roanoke. The recent incident several months ago had left her with several improvements to her memory recall as well as several other things regarding her mind. Iteela could thank T'Ree for her efforts regarding her recovery.

Tienn sat down at the bar where she could see the face of the unknown female, when she realized two things very quickly, one was that this was actually someone she knew very well and the second was that she was staring at her niece.

Tienn Durin regarded her aunt with her gaze before she smiled gently at the older woman. "Aunt Iteela.." she spoke with a gentle and soft tone. "Its good to see you."

"Hello Durin... Is this seat taken?"

"It is now." the younger Bajoran responded with a soft smile on her lips.

Iteela pulled out the chair before she slid her lithe figure into the seat. "Durin... What are you doing here...?" Iteela paused. "Did your father throw you out of the house?"

"Well.." Durin indicated the second chair where a baby carrier was presently sitting, concealed within was a sleeping infant. "Dad did not approve of her." the younger adult explained. "So... He forbade me to come home because he felt I was a disgrace in his eyes."

"Well.. I have a little good news.. We found your grandmother... Tienn Jaina is alive."

"She is... Where!?" the younger Tienn almost cheered.

"She's alive and well, living on the Tuanko colony... She remarried and has children of her own... in addition to your father and all his siblings.."

"Thats fantastic!" Durin responded, right before her infant who had been awoken by her mother's enthusiastic shouting, began to cry out demanding her mother's attention.

Iteela smiled as she gently plucked the child out of the carrier, she gently held the small baby against her. "Hey sweetie.. I'm Iteela.. your aunt."

The infant began to quiet as she spotted her mother nearby as Iteela gently began to mother on the infant as Durin turned her attention back to her meal, she sighed softly as she tossed a piece of a chicken nugget into her mouth as she could finish her meal in peace.

 

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