Stick With "T'Vanu"

Everyone came back in and I sat feeling rejected and lonely, a not infrequent feeling from childhood, but one I had Thought myself long passed.

I looked at everyone else as they took their seats, but not my brother who apparently now held me in contempt, and I suddenly realized that one person was sitting in a different place, the Vulcan woman I had noticed earlier now sat at my right hand instead of her captain's left.

"An agreement has been reached?" Captain Lance asked.

"Yes," I said.

"In that case, let me make known to you the two people who have not been introduced, Jaeihthe I'Kihai T'Cretak, your ship's new Political Maneuvering Officer," Brevet-Captain Jericia said, indicating the woman I had taken for a Vulcan but now realized was a Romulan, "and Ships Councillor of the I.S.S. Justice, Doctor Qi'Klo," she said indicating the red skinned hermaphrodite.

I was confused. "I understand why the ship's councillor is here, but why the political officer?" I asked, and found a hand sneakily placed on my half hard penis under the table from the right side...

"Doctor Qi'Klo, if you would?" The Brevet Captain asked and I turned my attention to the viewing screen...