Vanessa looked at the padd again, sighing softly. Similarities would only go so far.
"Logical, perhaps. But we cannot just form a diplomatic relationship on logic. There has to be compassion to bring about the willingness to understand." Vanessa scooted closer to T'Pau, setting her padd between them. "Highlighting the more pleasureable differences of each culture is sure to pique curiosities and perhaps an eagerness to learn?"
Victoria raised an eyebrow. "You want to be a mechanic?" Unlike her more sympathetic sister, the younger of the Darlington twins had mastered mischeif at a young age. It was rare, that in her busy schedule, she found someone she could mess with. It could also be part of her growing up process, but there were times where the usually serious medical student indulged.
She knew exactly what the vulcan was talking about, but she wasn't going to let on.