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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Feb 17, 2007 10:58:26 GMT -5
Zandile was wearing her dress uniform for the dinner that everyone had been asked to attend. Social functions weren't her thing, but she was going anyway because she didn't want to by rude by being absent.
She had followed others on the crew to the D'hivael and she looks about the ship. "Impressive" She murmers. She politely asks a crewmember where the lounge is, and gets a list of directions. She follows the directions and finds herself in the lounge. She salutes Riov Radaik and nods politely to the others in the room. She found where the drinks were being served and she asks for whatever is strongest.
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Post by anarra on Feb 17, 2007 11:23:47 GMT -5
::Anarra follows the captain, and Ael onto the ship. she looks around, feeling very much an outsider. she smiles at a crew member as she asks to be shown where the lounge was, remembering to use the romulan word, Lhil. She follows the crew member and enters. She then goes over to Riov Radaik.::
"Hello Riov." ::She looks around::
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Post by Veralen Sahen on Feb 17, 2007 12:27:53 GMT -5
"Jolan'tru, Vrih. Vrih, tonight should be interesting. I have never meet anyone from the lloann'mhrahel (Federation), before being assigned here, have you? I see they have a Vulcan too. But, remembering the color coding for their uniforms and her pips she's Daise'Dheno(chief security)."
"Virh, you were on the New York, while I got stuck with an extra shift. Is it true they have a Klingon? If they do, then Riov Radaik must have the patience of the Universe."
With a hint of mischievousness in her expression.
"Virh, how can it be rude, then the Riov himself asked us to make the crew of the New York feel at home. At the moment, I can't decide who would be more interesting to meet. I plan on meeting as many as I can, to make this first dinner I have with members of the lloann'mhrahel (Federation memorable. I know my family will want to hear all about it."
"I know Riov Radiak would be very interesting indeed." Bites her lower lip gently to reign in her growing curiosity and enthusiasm. Taking a small sip from her glass of rylhrhh she walks over the Daise'Dhano. "Come on Vrih."
Taking a deep breath and remember the proper address, she makes the Vulcan hand gesture, then in Vulcan she gives the greeting, "Dif-tor heh smusma." (live long and prosper) She then bowed slightly, in the custom of the Rihannsu. "Jolan'tru, I am Veralen Sahen, the amnei'saehne (tactical officer). Then speaking in standard Federation. Welcome to the Dhivael. I trust you are well."
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Post by galan on Feb 17, 2007 12:56:28 GMT -5
The door to the lounge swishes open and he quickly takes in the scene before entering. Nodding in satisfaction he see that the crew has not failed him in making the members of the New York feel welcome. He notes officers that he met at the dinner the night before and matches names to faces.
Entering he smiles as he see her. Stunning in her dress uniform. He feels a hot flush beneath his collar as he approaches.
"Jolan'tru, Riov Radaik," he says in high Rihannsu to honor her. " aefhve to the Dhivael."
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Post by Veralen Sahen on Feb 17, 2007 13:08:25 GMT -5
She sees the Riov enter and bows.
As he passes she smiles and then looks at the Vrih, with a playful look. She sees both Riov's together and notices that they indeed make an attractive couple.
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Post by Eviess Radaik on Feb 17, 2007 13:26:09 GMT -5
"Hello Maenek Danrea. It should be a wonderful evening. I never grow tired of seeing the stars here. How is the baby?"
She notices a silence descend on the room. Turning she looked and saw Galan enter. She was once again reminded of an earlier time, he hadn't changed much. Except for a slightly more intense look. She smiled at him.
"Jolan'tru, Riov Cretak, hann'yyo for your welcome and most gracious dinner invitation for me and my crew. You are looking more attractive then ever, the years and the elements have been kind to you." Her smile widens, the old feelings stir once again. She hands him a bottle of Kal`iFhou, (similar bright blue in color as Romulan Ale, but a more expensive brand that's a hint more intoxicating, and with a more palatable flavor then Aylihl)
"Do you remember this? The first time I had this was at the Eitreih'hveinn (Farmers' Festival), our first date." Her smiles changes slightly in remembrance of that to one of playfulness.
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Post by Arrian Vrih Hwersuil on Feb 17, 2007 13:50:00 GMT -5
Vrih would give a small smirk, taking a sip from his drink. "It is true that they do have a Klingon on board.", he would reply, remembering how the Klingon acted during the dinner.
He gives a nod and walks over to the others that were there. Before he would be able to speak up, he would see his Riov enter and he bowed his head towards him.
He would not yet interrupt, it was something he never did like to do. When he saw the opporunity to introduce himself, he spoke up the NY security officer. "Jolan'Tru.", he would reply.
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Post by galan on Feb 17, 2007 13:52:04 GMT -5
"Indeed I do," he counters.
"I always amazed me how well always got along. Even when you were assigned to me for hand to hand combat training. Did I ever tell you that I was a bit worried that you would 'break me in half' at times. You have a tenacious character, my friend. Most of us secretly had a bet going as to when you would get your first command."
Bowing slightly, "I won."
He smiles at himself as he remembers collecting gold from the others. They had all bet she wouldn't take command for a few more years then she actually did. But he had had faith in her and her abilities. The USS New York was proof of that. The High Command would not give a diversified crew to just any Riov. She well earned her rank and ship, as well as his feelings.
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Post by Errien'Arrain Ael Hheinia on Feb 17, 2007 13:58:08 GMT -5
As Ael was talking to Riov Radaik, she would notice Anarra walking up to them. "Jolan'Tru.", she would reply to her. She took a sip of her Romulan Ale, listening to her Riov talking to Anarra. Out of the corner of her eye, she would see a few other Romulans walking up. Hearing that one of them is named Veralen Sahen.
"Jolan'Tru. I am erie'Arrain Ael Hheinia, Etrehafwe'saehne (CENG) on USS New York.", she replied to Veralen.
When she introduce herself, Ael noticed that another Riov entered into the lounge and gave him a bow, stepping back a bit as Eviess and Galen talked. As normal it was, a high ranking Romulan can acknowledge one of the lower ranking Romulans if they choose to. She took no offense what so ever.
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Post by Eviess Radaik on Feb 17, 2007 14:28:32 GMT -5
"You are kind Galan Cretak. If I remember correctly, it was you who made sure my tutorship under was," she laughs as she looks for the right word. "as exacting and demanding as any males. Do you remember what you said to me. Simply because I was a woman would mean nothing, I was Rihannsu that was all that mattered. Then you proceeded to accent that by having me met the mat close up." She started to laugh.
"I had to get good, I was determined to impress you. Impress you enough, so you want to want to ask me out. So, Galan, you made a bet of when I would take command. I'm glad I fattened your savings." She laughed heartily.
"I heard Chavek Ehhelih died in the Dominion War. I remember how close you two were." She sees the fleeting look of sadness in his eyes. She reached out and touches his arm, "It was a war that was brought to us by those who would sought to control the entire universe. What fools."
"My family extends their best wishes to you. As does Nuhir R'Mor, she left the Galee', after the war ended. I am not surprised she did, her heart is too soft for this."
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Post by anarra on Feb 17, 2007 15:26:07 GMT -5
She smiles "yes the stars are very beautiful here, but I think that the Betazoid system has the best stars. But perhaps its because thats my home. And Yes Adria is doing wonderfully, thank you for asking." She sees that Eviass went to talk to someone she knew, so she went over to Zandile.
"Having a good time?"
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Post by mnheiallweii on Feb 17, 2007 19:31:15 GMT -5
She rushes into her room, after finishing her duty cycle on the New York, and quickly changes into her Romulan Dress uniform, pausing just for a second wondering if she should perhaps wear the Federation one instead. Having decided against it, and changed, she quickly makes her way to the transporters where she requests transport accross to the Dhiveal.
Arriving, she politely inquires for directions to the loung, and listens to them as they are rattled off. Then follows those said directinons, smiling a little at being back amongst a Romulan decorations, if only briefly.
Ariving in the lounge, she steps in, stops and salutes Radaik and Cretak.
"Jo'lantru"
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Feb 17, 2007 23:39:21 GMT -5
She raises a Vulcan eyebrow to Veralen, not used to being treated like a Vulcan, despite the eyebrows and ears, she preferred to act more human, like her human mother had taught her. "Greetings yourself. I'm Zandile Rey-Baccus, the Cheif of Security on the New York."
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Post by lexikaine on Feb 17, 2007 23:44:05 GMT -5
She walked into the Lhil saw saw her Lieh and bowed to him and took her place with officers of her rank. She knew the high ranking offices would not want to be bothered by a low ranking officer. She also stayed away from the lloann'mhrahel (Federation) since she did not speak Federation standard that good.
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Post by Arrain Terrh Sahen on Feb 18, 2007 10:13:24 GMT -5
Having came from the bridge, he went to his quarters to change for dinner. He was not that good at social functions but he thought he would put in an appearance. He changed into some nice clothing and exited his quarters
Minutes later, he would enter the Lhil, greeting those who are already there. His eyes scanning the room, watching those of each crew interact with each other. He stayed mostly to himself, but attempting to be visable to others in case they would want to speak with him
OOC: My apologies for not posting that much.. My romulan isnt what it should be..
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