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[tasha_yar]

To say her first home did not have weddings would be an understatement. Her second home with the Vulcan clan which took her in after that nightmare, like all Vulcan clans, arranged their marriages. Being human (and hopelessly illogical), she wasn't going to be subject to that.

So, please forgive her, Deanna. Tasha is going to be buzzing around her friend with all the enthusiasm of an anthropologist hummingbird. At least today, she bringing stories:

"So Data turns to all of them with this grin and says, 'Could you please continue the petty bickering? I find it most intriguing!' You mother practically burned a hole glaring at her food while still trying to smile!"

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[tasha_yar]

The look Deanna gets from Tasha is a maelstrom of surprise, amazement, and shock, but her tone stays even.

"Yar here," she replies crisply. "What's the issue?"

[grew_the_beard]

"A Tarellian vessel has just arrived in sensor range and is headed for the planet."

[tasha_yar]

Bad news. Very bad news. Her emotions turn focused and grim.

"On my way," she says already getting up and half way out the door.

[2_worlds_1_woman]

She wasn't called, but Deanna follows.

For now, after all, she's still a Starfleet officer.