Cinn: the long awaited epilogue. Whatever, it'll be rubbish this bit, 'cause to be quite frank I have no idea what to put in to it... Well anyways...

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Epilogue. Movie Night, 101 Dalmatians.

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Next day, around 9:00pm.

" Cap'n, who decided on 101 Dalmatians? "

" Me. Why? "

" Dunno, just seem weird. "

" Well live with it. "

" Is it me, or has T'Pol just come down to movie night for the first time? "

" Ain't you. "

" Captain, Commander. "

" T'Pol. "

" Hi T'Pol. "

" Is this the film you told me about? "

" Yeah. "

" Huh? "

" I'll tell you later. "

" O.K. "

" Wanna sit down? "

" Yes, otherwise no one else will be able to see the screen. "

" Good point. Unless you stand at the back... "

" I know that commander. "

" Sorry "

They made their way to some of the middle-ish seats, and the movie started. And T'Pol learned a lot about human emotions, comedy etc. and also what the significance with the encounter with her captain yesterday. Even though she was a Vulcan she found it quite an amusing and enjoyable film. `Strange isn't it` she thought `how I, a Vulcan, can find this funny and entertaining...`

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Cinn: There you go, short and pointless, but I said I'd write an epilogue, so I did. I'm nearly always loyal to my readers, if I promise a chappie I'll write it. But the content isn't always up to scratch.