When Vog did raise his head, to greet the visitor, his eyes widened. The man standing before his desk had black hair, shaved close to the skull, and blue eyes. Those eyes regarded Vog with some amusement. “Are you all right?” Vog’s fingers flushed with embarrassment. “I’m sorry, sir. You just caught me by surprise.” “My apologies,” said the alien. He inclined his head. “I’m Second Officer Epcott, here to speak with Fleet Officer Ninok. I have an appointment.” “Of course,” said Vog, still a bit flustered. “Officer Ninok is running a little behind this morning, so if you’d like to be seated?” He nodded toward a cluster of soft couches. “Can I get you something to drink, Second? Tea, perhaps?” “A cup of purple tea would be nice,” said the alien. Vog nodded, his composure restored, and summoned a runner.
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