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A family drinking coffee  investigates deeper whom is this mystery Chinese young woman is …?”

Embrace and Kelvin looked at each other for a while, looks like “yes we did, we snuck in at night.. “ as Embrace explained “ it’s a little bit tricky this time.. We was there a couple times… also we couldn’t use the transporters otherwise that will tamper with the Quantum dating. “As she took her cup of warm coffee, then a slip of drink of warm coffee, “it was the only way possible.. Getting a sample, besides of waning our tricorders around.. “Both feeling caught, but it was good as Embrace and Kelvin looked each other caught…. Elise looked at them both… “That’s how I would go about……” both of her parents gave her that look you meant to be the good one so is Emmy too… “Guessing that her parents haven’t been on away missions for a very long time.. And this was one them in catching up that the ones they all missed.. “You guys haven’t been on way too many away missions together recently…” trying to change the subject…

“ when your mother done the Quantum Dating, forensically analysis, on the ink of the letter, also the ink on the signature.. The surprising thing.. The chemical composition in between the two matches… “as their father explained even further.. “ when I did a Security Holo playback of whom of various people that been visiting my office.. Finding one Holo copy has been erased… but there’s always a second and third copies that been backup for just in case in Hong Kong’s Starfleet Data Storage in the archives… Mostly high ranking personal don’t know that… But for you two’s that only for a need to know basis… “As their father displays the back up security footage… It shows a woman in her mid-late thirties, slightly tall, slim, slender build like supermodel found in those holo magazines…  but very Asian looking, Chinese like she’s originate from Hong Kong…  Given by the look of her style of hair, the makeup …. “We did a cross facial structural recognition…”   as their Mother explained “….from the Starfleet databases from Memory Alpha, also from the Academy… “As their father “… Also the letter envelope it was lick seal the traditional way…. There was her DNA … “As the sister’s Mother dials up another Holo Screens… In cross referencing to the Emilia towards the mystery young elegant late thirties Chinese woman’s DNA as both analysis it matches uncanny… “The Chinese Woman, with the rank of Admiral whom, entered my Office in San Francisco, broken every single security encrypted protocols … Just to place a traditional letter on my desk, why not just knock on my door…… Also the footage shows that she had some sort of hand held device, unlike any other tricorder that I’ve seen…” as the few layers of Holo images playback brought up in between the 23rd century Emilia also of the Chinese Admiral, both matches, DNA wise..  “The two sisters, sees clearly that both woman’s DNA matches… also the secondary bio security scans as well.. “

 

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” Now that we’re parents ……………..Totally missing our away mission days but we making it up for now……… ?”

 

As the sister’s mother, Embrace goes on further… “It seems that Kerin mentions every now and then of losing a box, but eventually founding that box. We, well your father and I when exploring in that haunting housing complex.. It’s rather large, smaller than the Forbidden City in Peking… But the once beautiful Chinese gardens are to be envious with… “As their father through up another Holo image of the” what we now call next door..  We gathered most of the modified tricorders that we can muster.. And your mother and I….  “as they open up a case.. there lies a cube with funny curious circles that’s inscribes all faces “ we found this, we believe this once belong to Kerin.. “

“In that letter ….. “As Embrace pulled out the cube out “…… in that letter explains something about time.. We believe that your twice great grandmother is still alive, well presumably slightly older, that somethings not right, the ink that was written on that letter, as a jump in Quantum Dating.. It’s dates back from a point when her ship USS Arinia was destroyed.. “Looking at your twice great grandfather’s Karson’s one… It’s the ink is very realivitistically older…” Embrace handed the cube to her daughters first Elise, then Emmy both still in there Starfleet uniforms with the inbuilt tricorder that’s embedded into the jacket.. Started scanning more intensively… Embrace explained ‘we believe that cube is inclusively related to the pens that your twice great grandparents had.. but the one on the letter seems ten years older dated from the point of USS Arinia was destroyed with all hands on deck.. “as Kelvin referenced back to the materials he “We gathered over from the Abandon Traditional Chinese Ming Dynasty palace like house as we explored around as part in looking into the this properties tittle and deed it seems we own it as well more or less legally there was a will created by Kerin as she explains the other half of the property sold was just a tax loop hole to get around taxes of that time, it worked for a while till.., also during the time at the Old Auckland Observatory we found her signature among with various others on a black, blue framed memorial of the days when they had used an analogue star projector.. “As they shown the data analysis of that signature, of previous carefully scrapping a sample, of that ink like naughty first year University science students that just broken into the late nights of finding the assignment solutions …. Elise wondering did “So did you asked if you could have a closer look at this memorial signature plate…?”  As Emmy asked the same also “or did you say that you, guys are from Starfleet, dressed in uniform, and say your both doing some investigations.. Or did you just broke into this place and took an example.. like what you guys did in Nashville, around the corner at Big Machine records and snuck in and finding yourselves alone in a Taylor Swift museum section, just to see her memorabilia that’s haven’t been on displayed yet…..?’”

 

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As the family gathers around a kitchen warmth, while the four becomes Sherlock of their family past……

 

The sisters father looking at the candy pink foundation pen.. “ if you notice the pens are exact duplicates of another.. As the mother investigatory spoken “we even look back at the pen’s history together well your twice great grandfather’s grandmothers’ one and …  How both came to be in there possessions Orthough it was a gift from him though..  But whom own it in the first place.. “Grabbing a padd device from the kitchen bench..  Both your father and I found it, both pens once below to a local farm, boy whom later found he was a she worked at the Auckland Observatory… Off course that observatory is no longer there but shifted for more room two centuries more ago… “   As Emmy read onwards into the letter… It mentions something about time… both their parents spoken ecstatically together…. The sister’s father Kelvin spoken “you go first… Embrace… “Embrace when further in explaining about the twin pens how it entered into their family’s timeline.. “ the Chinese Girl, that your father mistaking thinking it’s a guy due to the Observatory’s employment archive records… thinking it read Kevin James Ng.. But looking closer it actually reads Kerin Jade Ng in which we decipher in the very elegant feminine signature….. “Feeling a little dumbfounded Kelvin “well Guys could also have girly writing too….” Embrace smiled “yes dear… you write girly too when you start writing creatively in poetry with drawing stars and flowers  … “the sisters laughed never knew that their father had that side of him… as Elise laughed loudest clapping her hand on the kitchen table.. Emmy laughed as she rested her head on her sister a shoulder, laughing just has loud as hers…..

“Kerin Jade Ng was also a writer, blogger, researcher of sorts, an exceptionally Telescope operator at the Auckland Observatory, also her family farm is not too far from where we are… “As the sister’s father Kelvin brought along another Padd along, showing the where the farm is in relation “as you look closely where also within the boundaries of her family farm that used to be larger… Until the records shows they sold half of it off so her parents could retire easier, keeping it as a lifestyle block… With a great view of Red Hill, in which if you look closely. There’s an abandon three stories multi complex traditional Chinese fortress like housing complex where it has late Qing Dynasty era construction of where they lived in… “

 

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Making my way to the Kitchen floor, finding an espresso machine like the one back in Nashville, The Nash. Bringing back memories of how Karen taught us how to make perfect coffee delights…  And grabbing my favorite teal mug.. the start prepping up the espresso.  Thinking this morning needing a strong cuppa of Latte, especially for the long short flight to something I’m working on a drydock for about six months….

Having prepping the coffee like how Karen does it but with my little touch… then opening up the fridge finding a full Jug of Pancake mixture that I made overnight.. Thinking you can never go wrong with morning Pancakes..

Pouring the mixture on a non-stick frying pan lacing it with butter that I had given from my parents in New Zealand, reminding me of my parent’s home…..  As I poured the pancake mixture on the pan and seeing it slowly baking on the pan doing this deliciously over a dozen times placing the pancakes on the  resting on a white china plate realizing I’ve totally emptying out the jug and displacing it in the  sink ..  Even thou having a replicator in the kitchen, I still love the original taste of butter melting over the dozen pancakes, sinking it with maple syrup…

Having eaten Breakfast then having a second cup of coffee, and then checking out the morning news at six mixing it with this morning’s briefings of various sorts, until I’ve noticed a missing inventory that still needed to be installed…  looking closely more.. In that unchecked manifest of need to do’s load up list, someone has forgotten to load up Torpedoes.. In one of the torpedoes magazine cartilages racks bays nearby the engineering section in which that needs to mark urgently as my finger touched the screen marking it urgently… Then looking at deflector dish it seem find from the engineering report , checking that off…. as I Looking at the Holo Screen, closer in which a few minutes ago.. wait that Memo few weeks ago.. ?

Thinking back, has someone missed the inventories memo recently…. Then throwing up another Holo screen entering an encrypted commutations line to the Earth Space dock, doing a quick order to the Starbase quarter Master….

“ Hello this is Starbase seventy nine’s quarter master …. “ looking back the Holo screen noticing  that  I’m complete out of uniform..  Just in my every day morning casuals thinkingly also that the Torpedoes supplement is seriously on my lists among to do on many things… The Quartermaster started to look at me strangely that I’m out of uniform context… Then started to tell him whom I am.. “ This is Admiral Wasson  of the USS Lightning, I’ve notice that the supplements of Quantum Mark 13 Torpedoes haven’t been installed yet and accounted for, also that the cargo is done from yesterday’s manifest….. “ then taking a slip of Coffee that I’ve just brewed from my kitchen bench. Also thinking off my little sister Elise who’s on tour one of the youngest brilliant captains in Starfleet, or though there’s one disclosure that I must feel that she’s needs to take personal note from.. Otherwise it’s going to incur on her from the rest of her life, even though it’s going to take time.. Having yesterday of sending a Holo Message to my Parents in New Zealand about it feeling that’s I know it’s going to take time for her to recover from that incident in Vega System, I know they were closed together, even though he’ll make a loving caring brother in law thinking that’s what parents were thinking last night after having long talk last night that extended till the early hours of the Santa Monica morning… then leaving that message after that given that Elise may need some time of commanding otherwise it’ll get to her letting her having some disclosure…

 

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Getting around the shuttle, looking around, to see if anything I left behind. Looking out the window it’s night. Looking at my seat, Nup.  Except those golden gum drops wrappers, that I left on the adjacent seat.. Thinking that I should collect them, instead of littering… I did that… Grabbing them, and then putting remaining wrappers in the pockets of my Jacket…

Then went to the overhanging lockers that reside above my chair, opening it, as it lit my red satchel, and my grey matt Starfleet issue carryon luggage,  which is moderately scratched after it had a few  tour of duties roaming around from Starship to Starship in my younger days..

After finding a small bin in the galley, then trashing the wrappers in the found bin. Finding myself hearing no one from the passenger section, only the crew and that late pilot guy looking back with the look, that looks the last one..!  Replying back with that look… Looks like it…  Noticing that too, I was the only one left after the several round feels like a dozen or so stop overs, thinking each stopover had some amazing landscape to cover.  Looking around the centre passenger alley, where the comfortable cubic cabins, centred aside of the shuttle. Then I started to walk to the exit of the shuttle hatch doors. Then that view of my home town started to appear beyond the spaceport. Then it hit me, I’m home… my sigh of breath saying that shore leave as started long time ago after leaving that view of the Eiffel tower in Paris. Walking out from the shuttle hatch doors onto open catwalk,  into the fresh clear night sky that over hangs as I looking at the slight dark distance as Nashville towering city lights lit up in the distance in which seeing a few stars… Home…