Day 465
M. Koril Personal Log
I.K.S. K’Tarn

Since our misadventure in the prison, I have been assigned to assist in Engineering. Morale seems higher, but I can’t exactly be sure. The engineers seem to be a more focused and less rowdy bunch than the others. A woman named Grutha has taken it upon herself to instruct me, not just in ship’s systems but also how to dress in a less conspicuously Romulan manner. She is even teaching me a few words in Klingon. I find it easier to feel like a part of the crew here than anywhere else on the ship. No one wastes time trying to make me feel like an outcast; there is work to be done keeping this old ship spaceworthy.