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[002] Voice - Welcome Back

[Daria looks older since she was last seen, maybe even 30. Her looks have stabilized to something a little less painfully plain, though still intellectual, and her clothes suit her frame. However, she looks every bit as unimpressed as her younger self would.

She remembers how this goes, and turns on the voice feed for her version of letting people know she's back and seeing who's still here that she remembers. Surprisingly, that will be quite a lot of people.]

I thought I stopped having these dreams way back before college.

Must be nerves.

[She is also under the impression that her time in Luceti ended some time ago, and that she has inexplicably been brought back.

Just in time for Valentine's Day, it turns out.]

(ooc: also open to vday antics - partial list of personal traits and attractive traits here)

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[Spock would not have normally answered, but he hears the voice and admits he is curious.]

To what 'dreams' are you referring?

This place. I'm pretty sure I remember seeing it before.

[She is, at least, not immediately complaining about hallucinations this time - though she had said dream.]

You believe this place to be a dream?

Fascinating.

I can assure you that it is not.

Well, anyway, I'm back here now. [Wherever it is exactly.]

It's been awhile, so I'm guessing things have changed a bit. [Alright now. You can do this, Morgendorffer.] I don't suppose you'd be willing to show me around a bit?

I am amenable to this suggestion, I will meet you outside of your building.

[It doesn't take Spock long to make his way over to Dariah's place of residence...

The Vulcan stood there waiting for her.]

[That was certainly... sudden. Daria opens the door and takes a full look at Spock before opening it to let him in.

Pointed ears. She's just not going to bother with that, though, because something about him is...

Alright, seriously, Morgendorffer. You are not a hormonal teenager anymore. You weren't even much of one when you were a teenager. You don't need to get flustered over some guy you've barely met.]

Um. [Words manage to fail her again thanks to that distraction. How did she ever get a job writing a newspaper column?]

Come in?

[When the door opens Spock stares..

....he's quiet for a long time, and a green blush rises on his cheeks.]

I...

Yes, thank you. [Spock is equally without his normal vocabulary... and he doesn't even know this woman's name.]

I am Spock.

[Silently thanking whatever might influence that sort of thing, Daria doesn't blush. She doesn't stammer, either, which is her next worry.

She also still doesn't know how to move this from 'why is this girl standing here like an idiot' to actually conversing with this man like a normal person.

Right. Introductions. Good.]

Daria. I'm Daria Morgendorffer. Pleased to meet you.

It is...

...it is well to make your acquaintance Daria. [Whoa... Spock didn't use a title at the beginning of her name. Something was definitely wrong.

What was this thing he was feeling? He couldn't stop staring...]

Perhaps... you would be amenable to joining me for a mid-day meal? [Was that a date request? Probably...]