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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: The Wedding</h3>
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Kristen Gant 5-2-1996</h4>
Stardate:??<br>
Scene: 10-Forward<br>
MD: 13.1230<br>
Krysa had left her post on the bridge and was sitting in 10-forward
watching out the window of 10-Forward. There wasn’t a lot to see sitting
inside Earth’s space dock, but it was quiet and that’s what she needed.
She knew it was only a matter of time before her father would be there
to whisk her off to the Embassy in preparation for the ceremony. She
found herself extremely nervous, despite the fact that she had come to
accept what was going to happen.
She had grown fond of Kavan and had enjoyed their time together on the
ship during their voyage to Earth, but she couldn’t say yet that she
loved him. However, her mother continued to remind her that it took
time. Krysa promised her that she would give them the time it took. She
would follow through on her responsibilities.
They had spent time together walking and chatting. He had read her
several of his poems, and she was pleased to discover his talent for
verse was quite breathtaking. There was still no sign of that early
telepathic link they had shared back when she was fifteen. And while
Kavan said it didn’t bother him, she found it continued to bother her.
It was again pushed to the back of her mind as her father entered
10-forward, “Krysa, are you ready to go?”
She nodded. She stood slowly to see her father offering his arm. He was
positively glowing. Krysa couldn’t remember the last time she had seen
him look so happy. Together they headed to the transporter to transport
to the Betazed Embassy.
Scene: Great Hall, Betazed Embassy
MD: 13.1700
The meeting hall was ready for the wedding. Comfortable chairs were set
out. There were stands with flowers scattered around the room.
Everything was ready. The guests were being escorted in in various
wedding attire. There were tuxes, and gowns, as well as the traditional
Betazoid plain white robes, which were always donned prior to the
ceremony and then again following the ceremony. The crew of the Feynman
had a place of honor directly behind the family.
The prelude music was played by a small band in the corner of the Great
Hall. It varied from traditional human wedding music to Betazoid joining
music.
Once everyone was seated, Krysa’s father stood, wearing the simple plain
white robe, “I have had the honor, over the years of performing several
joining such as this one. But none have brought me as much happiness as
this one. My eldest child is today joining with the eldest child of my
dear friend. Those who know the chant please join with me.”
The Ambassador began to chant a beautiful sing-song melody. He was soon
joined by several voices combining in a complex and lovely harmony. This
was Krysa and Kavan cue to enter. The walked in hand in hand, moving in
time to the rhythm, wearing the same plain white robes that the
Ambassador had on. Once they were in the front of the hall, every white
robe in the room was discarded and the ceremony began.
Scene: Great Hall, Betazed Embassy<br>
MD: 13.1800<br>
Following the ceremony the chairs were moved to the side of the hall and
large tables were brought in. Now was the time for the joining feast.
The ceremony had lightened the guests' moods and everyone found they were
ready for a party. The band struck up dance music and Kavan and Krysa
were surrounded with guests congratulating them.
Regards,<br>
Lt. Krysa Jenn<br>
****<br>
NRPG: Yes she is a ‘modern’ woman, her name will not change :)
I didn’t write the full ceremony, cause frankly, I didn’t have a clue as
to how they would perform it. So I made up the beginning and it seemed
to be enough. You are welcome to dance the night away or excuse
yourselves early to get on to your shore leave activities. But I think
Krysa would love to dance at least once with everyone :)
Daniel, I’m sorry you got stuck going to a wedding of a crewmate you
don’t even know yet :) Don’t feel like you have to attend. It’s not a
requirement.... but for the rest of you--- Krysa will give you the evil
eye for the rest of your life if you don’t go :) Jarren already on her
hit list, for skipping the reception :)

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USS FEYNMAN: The Wedding

by Kristen Gant 5-2-1996

Stardate:??
Scene: 10-Forward
MD: 13.1230

Krysa had left her post on the bridge and was sitting in 10-forward watching out the window of 10-Forward. There wasn’t a lot to see sitting inside Earth’s space dock, but it was quiet and that’s what she needed. She knew it was only a matter of time before her father would be there to whisk her off to the Embassy in preparation for the ceremony. She found herself extremely nervous, despite the fact that she had come to accept what was going to happen.

She had grown fond of Kavan and had enjoyed their time together on the ship during their voyage to Earth, but she couldn’t say yet that she loved him. However, her mother continued to remind her that it took time. Krysa promised her that she would give them the time it took. She would follow through on her responsibilities.

They had spent time together walking and chatting. He had read her several of his poems, and she was pleased to discover his talent for verse was quite breathtaking. There was still no sign of that early telepathic link they had shared back when she was fifteen. And while Kavan said it didn’t bother him, she found it continued to bother her.

It was again pushed to the back of her mind as her father entered 10-forward, “Krysa, are you ready to go?”

She nodded. She stood slowly to see her father offering his arm. He was positively glowing. Krysa couldn’t remember the last time she had seen him look so happy. Together they headed to the transporter to transport to the Betazed Embassy.

Scene: Great Hall, Betazed Embassy MD: 13.1700

The meeting hall was ready for the wedding. Comfortable chairs were set out. There were stands with flowers scattered around the room. Everything was ready. The guests were being escorted in in various wedding attire. There were tuxes, and gowns, as well as the traditional Betazoid plain white robes, which were always donned prior to the ceremony and then again following the ceremony. The crew of the Feynman had a place of honor directly behind the family.

The prelude music was played by a small band in the corner of the Great Hall. It varied from traditional human wedding music to Betazoid joining music.

Once everyone was seated, Krysa’s father stood, wearing the simple plain white robe, “I have had the honor, over the years of performing several joining such as this one. But none have brought me as much happiness as this one. My eldest child is today joining with the eldest child of my dear friend. Those who know the chant please join with me.”

The Ambassador began to chant a beautiful sing-song melody. He was soon joined by several voices combining in a complex and lovely harmony. This was Krysa and Kavan cue to enter. The walked in hand in hand, moving in time to the rhythm, wearing the same plain white robes that the Ambassador had on. Once they were in the front of the hall, every white robe in the room was discarded and the ceremony began.

Scene: Great Hall, Betazed Embassy
MD: 13.1800

Following the ceremony the chairs were moved to the side of the hall and large tables were brought in. Now was the time for the joining feast. The ceremony had lightened the guests' moods and everyone found they were ready for a party. The band struck up dance music and Kavan and Krysa were surrounded with guests congratulating them.

Regards,
Lt. Krysa Jenn


NRPG: Yes she is a ‘modern’ woman, her name will not change :)

I didn’t write the full ceremony, cause frankly, I didn’t have a clue as to how they would perform it. So I made up the beginning and it seemed to be enough. You are welcome to dance the night away or excuse yourselves early to get on to your shore leave activities. But I think Krysa would love to dance at least once with everyone :)

Daniel, I’m sorry you got stuck going to a wedding of a crewmate you don’t even know yet :) Don’t feel like you have to attend. It’s not a requirement.... but for the rest of you--- Krysa will give you the evil eye for the rest of your life if you don’t go :) Jarren already on her hit list, for skipping the reception :)