Today, 08:14 AM
"We are about to begin so don't move your head until I say we are done."
Powl laid back entirely still as a statue. He had anticipated restriction of movement being an important part of the process given the delicate nature of the procedure. While Torok himself was not entirely familiar with the actual procedure, but he was aware of what the goal of it is, and he was also vaguely familiar with the steps, but the actual performance and use of the device was certainly not in his field of expertise. For which, he was quite grateful for the careful eye of Dr. O'Fee.
"Let me know if you smell something funny,...... I am wearing a new perfume."
That may have been an attempt at humor. She knows that Vulcans do not typically laugh...
"Very clever doctor. Unfortunately, I am not capable of a response other than I cannot detect any perfume."
Suddenly, Powl felt a shift. While there were no words for him to use to describe it, but he found himself....chuckling. Torok had never laughed in his life. Which is why his was unnervingly eerie. The involuntary motion of snickering creeped its way to his lips and despite his best efforts, he was unable to stop the alien experience of laughing.
"Doctor, something maybe...hehe...WRONG! There may be something....haha...not correct in the procedure."
Torok then began a full belly laugh.
Powl laid back entirely still as a statue. He had anticipated restriction of movement being an important part of the process given the delicate nature of the procedure. While Torok himself was not entirely familiar with the actual procedure, but he was aware of what the goal of it is, and he was also vaguely familiar with the steps, but the actual performance and use of the device was certainly not in his field of expertise. For which, he was quite grateful for the careful eye of Dr. O'Fee.
"Let me know if you smell something funny,...... I am wearing a new perfume."
That may have been an attempt at humor. She knows that Vulcans do not typically laugh...
"Very clever doctor. Unfortunately, I am not capable of a response other than I cannot detect any perfume."
Suddenly, Powl felt a shift. While there were no words for him to use to describe it, but he found himself....chuckling. Torok had never laughed in his life. Which is why his was unnervingly eerie. The involuntary motion of snickering creeped its way to his lips and despite his best efforts, he was unable to stop the alien experience of laughing.
"Doctor, something maybe...hehe...WRONG! There may be something....haha...not correct in the procedure."
Torok then began a full belly laugh.