So she settled for sitting on the dank floor and simply staring at the tall, lean Vulcan.

People came to attention for a tall, somber Vulcan who stood in the doorway.

A tall Vulcan stood on her doorstep, dressed in drab clothing.

It was a tall, muscular Vulcan, and there were several others of similar build accompanying him.

A tall, slightly stoop-shouldered, gray-haired Vulcan was standing there with his back to her.

The tall Vulcan silently turned to his station and began to key in the elements for which the sensors would be scanning.

Blinking, the tall Vulcan peered around, obviously searching for the only thing of any importance to him.

The doctor snorted, glancing up at the tall Vulcan beside his captain.

Tremain nodded and followed the crouched figure of the tall Vulcan deeper into the ground.

"That will give me time to pack and prepare my report," answered the tall Vulcan.