"So why did you decide to stay with Love when the Fleet broke away from the Federation, Professor?"
Professor Sh'totras Daniels crossed her arms, her antennae slowly moving, "I have worked all my life on my career," she finally answered, "I never joined Starfleet, they don't have the monopoly on space exploration and I wanted freedom in what I studied. That's how I met my husband. When I lost him in the War, I got interested in Jovians and decided to move to a Jovian vessel. I wanted to see if there was…" she trailed off.
"See if we were dangerous," I filled in for her, sipping the tea in my cup.
"…Yes," she admitted, "What I saw had nothing to do with the Berserkers. You are nothing like them, you're…" she said before she frowned at her own cup, antennae slowly moving, "…Almost more Federation than the Federation. When 'Love' announced what you had done and why, I decided to apply for citizenship instead of taking the offer of staying as a passenger until I could leave. What we are doing here is a good thing, no matter what Federation law says. It's worth it."
I nodded, "And you want to be part of my crew now?"
"I do. My specialities are astrogeology and xenobiology, exactly what you would need onboard of a planetary research vessel."
"Lots of that kind of work needed here too."
She nodded in agreement, "Yes and I would love to be involved in it. But there is also going to be a lot more people here and you are going to need an astrogeologist and possibly even a xenobiologist."
"I do need both, if you could fill both roles, it would be a great help," I admitted, "But you need to be aware that I'm a very small ship and the only real holodeck onboard doubles as main lab/emergency bridge module/meeting room. I'm cramped and uncomfortable. While there are going to be personal quarters and no sharing will be needed, the rooms are three times two times two meters. Recreational spaces would be limited."
The only reason I could even get away with that much was that I didn't actually need a crew at all and as such could waste space normally needed for things like engineers.
That got a smile from her, "My husband and I used to work out of a modified runabout. I'm not unfamiliar with living in cramped spaces for extended periods of time."
"Thank you, I'll let you know what I decide?"
So far, she was by far the best candidate.
"Thank you for your time, Ship," she answered and got up, putting her cup down and headed out, already reaching for her PADD.
Before I could signal the next person, I received a signal through the subspace relay network. It carried Shran's ID code.
I instantly opened the channel, "Shran!"
He shifted his antennae in question, "…Velvet?"
"Oh… new avatar, sorry. Last one didn't have the best memories, personal name is Vanessa now," I explained.
Shran nodded, "You have a new ship then?"
I smiled a bit at him as I nodded, "I'm a Gust class LCU now. Tiny, but it seems like a good class. But enough of that! What's going on, how are you!?"
His antennae shifted and he shook his head, "Trial is over."
"I didn't hear that."
"It just ended a couple of hours ago," he explained, "News doesn't seem to have spread yet then."
"And!?"
He sighed, "In short, guilty on all charges. Dismissed from Starfleet service."
"That's it?"
Shran nodded, "That's it. While they didn't exactly agree, they understood it was a difficult call. No jail time, but I'm barred from ever serving on a Starfleet vessel again. I'm lucky the judge refused to get political about things."
"That's good," I agreed with a sigh, "But I'm still sorry. You loved being in Starfleet."
"I did," he agreed and sighed, crossing his arms, "But worth it. Rachel is pissed though."
"…She would be."
"Pissed enough to resign," he said only to be interrupted from off screen,
"Damn right I was!"
I couldn't help but smile at that. Rachel was one of the nicest people I knew, but she was also one of the most stubborn people I knew. Once she got an idea in her head, it was almost impossible to change her mind.
If she wasn't so nice and meant so well, it would have been really annoying.
"Anyway," Shran continued, "I was wondering if you could come pick us up?"
"Of course! You are still at Starbase 23? Wait, can I even go there without being arrested?"
Rachel moved up next to him and into the pickup of the screen, "We are and you can, it was all on Shran. Oh, you're a redhead now!"
"I am," I confirmed with a smile, "I can be there in a week. If you are sure of that, I…I'm not entirely sure of the legality of a Federation citizen serving on an Alliance vessel. That still seems to be a bit up in the air."
Shran shook his head, "Technically, no different than a federation citizen serving on a Ferengi vessel, at least for now. If they do make something of it, we'll deal with that then. And yes, I was the Captain, it was my call. But check with 23 just to be sure."
Nodding, "Okay, I'll depart the system in thirty minutes, ETA six days, five hours."
"Fly safe, Ship."
AN// Many thanks to Zcuron for betaing this section.