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kelvin timeline ; one of the cadets helmed by spock, as well as one of the only ones to know of her lineage. her existence in the timeline was altered by the destruction of vulcan, and the ripple effects it had through the timestream. her mother was a vulcan. her father; romulan.

i loved seeing spock as saavik's mentor in this

ᴍᴀɪɴᴛᴀɪɴɪɴɢ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴏᴄᴏʟ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴄʜᴀᴏꜱ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ᴊᴏʙ - ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ. ꜱᴘᴏɪʟᴇʀ: ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ. 𝙼𝙳𝙽𝙸 | 𝚂𝚂 | 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢: https://t.co/YRlRhj4ySs

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group seems to be unaffiliated. likely to do with all of the environmental and ethical factors. not really her business. ever since ' 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔 ' she keeps more to herself when terraforming is involved. personal preference. " here we are. "

⠀ " unpredictability has its moments and merits. although i still prefer to remain in the realm of logic and reason. " as for them, while the time lord would likely suit a starfleet uniform, it doesn't seem implied he'd 𝒏eed such a thing, given the +

work very well with a vulcan. even if she isn't ' pure '. " one of the cadets i entered the academy with was always lost, it took a long time before he finally found his footing. i'm quite sure he's a 𝒄aptain already now. "

and conveniently for him, she is simply taking him back to where he 'should' be at. with so many starfleet officers and guests aboard, he'll blend in just fine. the perfect cover. well, unless someone asks too many questions or he flashes the psychic paper. 𝒕hat won't +

she expected he would be reported as ' lost ' by now.

⠀ " likewise. and 𝒚es, it is quite apparent i'm afraid. " her tone was somewhat cold, with an undertone of practiced ease present as well. " you will get used to it, most do. quicker than you'd expect, as well. " as she walked, she kept an eye out for security. since +

" lieutenant saavik, " she replied, seeing it as 'only fair' and besides, it's not as if she needs to hide. ⠀ " i'd presume you're one of the observers, and not one of the scientists then— ? " their attire isn't really . . . ' science officer ' material.

⠀ nodding. " i'll escort you myself. easier that way. " especially so she can keep a somewhat curious eye on him. wondering how much truth was even being offered by the strange wanderer before her. ⠀ " come along, "

⠀ " . . . 𝒐h, from the preservation fleet? " the scientists and terraformers who'd come to have a look at the world. " now that; could explain how you got by. even if you still should very much not he in this area. "

if he'd managed to make himself bleed.

" — yes sir, i have the duty roster and a few other things that need approval. " she paused and simply stared at him for a moment. entirely blank of emotional responses. " are you alright? " the 𝒗ulcan asked afterwards, setting the roster down, as she tilted her head to see +

⠀ ⠀ she observed their movements and mannerisms for a moment more, before actually speaking again. trying to determine if he's lying? yes. and her conclusion seems to be that he isn't. " 𝒘ell. then, where were you attempting to go? "

⠀ " i fail to see how you've missed the labels and other officers around, " skeptical. reasonably so. and an eyebrow raises as she glances over him. " state your name, and reason for trespassing, "

she simply nodded, all too aware he wouldn't see. this was fine, it gave her a moment to check back over the reports she had for him. blending in here, thus far, was going quite well. thankfully.

⠀ ⠀ 𝒏othing, hm? in a restricted zone?