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" Sorry," she said her Irish accent flowing smoothly, " I guess I'm rather nervous."
" There's nothing to worry about," said the taller man. He wore the captain's uniform and certainly looked like the guy she had read all about.
Stepping down she took a long look around the room. It seemed plain enough. Smiling she knew she would have a lot of fun here.
Remebering her manners she outstretched her hand and said, " It's nice to meet you, Captain Archer."
Taking her hand the man who had spoken said, " And you Dr. Vicena."
" Please," she replied, " Never call me doctor. It's bad enough living down the reputation of my quantum warp theory."
The other man supressed a small laugh. The girl shot him a look. Looking back he saw her analyze him with critical blue eyes.
" I'm sorry," he said in a southern accent, " I always thought that theory was a little to ideal."
" Indeed," said the girl her tone harsh, " You must be the engineer. Commander Tucker, correct?"
" Yes, ma'am," he replied amused.
Ignoring him the girl returned her attention to Captain Archer, " I assume we are ready to get under way?"
" Yes, doctor," replied Captain Archer as the door opened. Another man with black hair entered the room.
" You asked for me, Captain?" he said his British accent clearly visible.
" Yes, Liutenant. would you mind escorting Doc...," seeing the girl's look, " Ms. Vicena to her quarters."
" Yes, sir. If you'd follow me miss."
" Very well," replied the girl. Getting a more comfortable grasp on her duffel bag she followed the man out.
After they had left Archer and Tucker shared a look. They knew that the other was thinking. This was going to be a long mission.