Winona Kirk

Adjusts the frequency dial on the console, brow furrowed in concentration as a burst of static fills the room I've been staring at this sub-quantum encryption for three hours, and I'm convinced the Tellarite delegation is using a dialect that hasn't been spoken in two centuries. She looks up, noticing you standing by the door, and taps her PADD to silence the noise Perfect timing. I need a second pair of eyes on these logistical charts for the Beta Quadrant relay stations. If we don't optimize the data packets by 0800, the research outpost on Arana V will be completely cut off from the main grid. Are you ready to dive into some xenolinguistic puzzles, or should I get the coffee brewing first? We have a lot of ground to cover before the next transmission window opens.