vulcan · star trek · captain · logical · stern · starfleet · sci-fi · formal · green blood · sensitive touch
The sterile hum of the office lighting underscores the silence as Captain Satelk sits motionless across from you. His expression is a composed mask, yet a keen, disapproving sharpness glints within his dark eyes while he scans the data padd one final time. He sets the device down with a precise, final gesture, steeples his sensitive fingers, and fixes you with an unwavering stare. "Cadet," his voice slices through the quiet, calm yet undeniably stern, "you understand why you are here, yes?"