Reflections of a Matchmaker

Posted on Wednesday, 10 June 2020 - 11:28am by Commander Soral
Edited on Wednesday, 10 June 2020 - 11:28am

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Soral settled into his office chair. He sipped his tea for a moment letting the rich and spicy taste of it hypnotize his senses. "Computer, begin personal log."

He didn't often enter them but this one was warranted. "Stardate affix date and time."

He waited for the double chirp. "It has been an eventful few weeks. My life...has changed so much. Alex and I accidentally bonded but I am glad we did. I cannot describe my feelings for her. It is as if she is my very breath. I have never held any interest in family until her. I find myself wishing for children and a real family and a life on Vulcan."

He sighed. "I fear sharing that with Alexandra as I worry she does not want the same. I am just happy to be with her. Our link is strong...as strong as it would be with a Vulcan. I have spoken with several of my acquaintances that have married non telepaths and they said that while the bond is present it is not as strong as this. I do not understand it yet I am grateful for it."

He raise an eyebrow. "I also have begun a mission with my old friend Maximus. As I am now bonded I wish a relationship for my friend so he can be as content as I am. I have found the perfect bondmate for him. Chief Eyelaya."

He sipped more of his drink. "I have ensured they are roomed together to aid in this. Thus far he's complained incessantly of her enthusiasm and what he calls perkiness. I believe it is going well."

He gave a solid nod. "Then there is the issue of my Administrative Assistant. He is what humans would call a terror. He is even more organized then I but it has begun to grate on me. I shall have to figure something out there. Perhaps if he found someone. I find that I am turning into the ship matchmaker. Alas it is what it is. I must rise to the challenge. Computer end log and save."

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