Captains Log, Stardate 87863.07.
My name is Captain Amuntoth of Clan Teklik, Ensign in the Federation. I’ve been ordered to return to Earth Spacedock 1 as quickly as my warp engines can get me there. I’ve just had one quick stop to make on the way.
Ensign Selvok: “Sir, we’re approaching Javus IV Sir.”
“Of course we are Selvok, of course we are. Tell me, how goes the skin grafting?”
Ensign Selvok: “Well Sir, though I’m still not certain that this is within Starfleet regulations…”
“Selvok what did we talk about?”
Ensign Selvok: “That my Vulcan heritage counters my emotions, thus making me a genetic freak in need of purification Captain.”
“Precisely, and that is why we grafted some of my skin onto you, in order to purify your flesh as we are working to purify your mind.”
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