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Mar 1, 2005 3:01:34 GMT -5
Post by MCapt Zarlena Dorius on Mar 1, 2005 3:01:34 GMT -5
She sits down and then smiles at everyone. "How was your day Jacob? I hope it was better then the other day for you. Have you seen a doctor for your injuries?"
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Lounge
Mar 1, 2005 7:17:06 GMT -5
Post by Marine Captain Andrus E. Wrenn on Mar 1, 2005 7:17:06 GMT -5
::Sits down and places the glass on the table.:: There are some CMO's who would take a look at that. My sister would have looked at those injuries, but she's on the other side of the quadrant. ::Smiles.::
::Looks back to Zarlena.:: Oh.. that reminds me. ::Smiles.:: I got a transmission from my family and they said that they are thrilled to hear about us. My Mom was wondering how you were doing. Even my sisters Kestra and Anya asked how you were doing and if you would like to send a transmission to them. I've told them that you are doing well. Also, Ian, my brother, had said that his bonding ceremony to Yaxana Aldron will be on March 28. I'm sure I'm able to go see them then. Maybe you would like to come with me. ::Smiles.:: I'm sure that they will be thrilled to see you. It has been awhile that they have seen you.
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Lounge
Mar 1, 2005 10:31:33 GMT -5
Post by MCapt Zarlena Dorius on Mar 1, 2005 10:31:33 GMT -5
Looking at Andrus. " Very nice, when did you speak to them? Be sure and say hello to them the next time you speak with them. If we are at the station sure I will go with you to the bonding."
Reaches for her glass and takes a sip.
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Lounge
Mar 1, 2005 12:24:26 GMT -5
Post by Eviess Radaik on Mar 1, 2005 12:24:26 GMT -5
A Romulan woman walked into the lounge. She noticed a few hostile looks from the Lloann'na Saehne' (Federation officers) and couldn't fathom why. The were not at war, in fact they entered into an exchange program to further peace negations. Eviess thought maybe they were unused to seeing a Rihnna' (romulan).
Looking at the time she saw there was still time before she would report in. She summoned a waiter and asked for Rihnma ale. As he left she wished she was still aboard the Dhivael, among her own. But her superiors and the Elements had other plans for her. She would fulfill her mnhei'sahe (ruling passion that which guides all behavior.)
The waiter returned taking the glass of blue liquid and seeing a table of young officers she smiled and raised her glass to them. Hoping this small gesture would show there was no need for concern.
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Lounge
Mar 1, 2005 18:36:16 GMT -5
Post by Marine Captain Andrus E. Wrenn on Mar 1, 2005 18:36:16 GMT -5
::Smiles.:: This morning, right before I came here. When I do talk to them again, I will say hello for you. I'm sure I will hear from them soon. Maybe after dinner, we could take a walk in the holosuite during springtiime on Betazed.
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Lounge
Mar 1, 2005 22:41:14 GMT -5
Post by JacobWestmore on Mar 1, 2005 22:41:14 GMT -5
::he politely refuses their invitation:: I am sorry I have a lot of work to do and I am quite fine I assure you I am used to this kind of treatment. I just hope that in the comming months that the Bajorian Nationals will accept me but that is highly unlikely due to the serious transgressions done by my forefathers in the militant government. ::he noods to all concerns and resumes his position back at the isolated table::
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Mar 1, 2005 22:57:56 GMT -5
Post by MCapt Zarlena Dorius on Mar 1, 2005 22:57:56 GMT -5
Looks at Jacob and shrugged. " As you wish, if you change your mind like us know. "
She saw the Romulan woman and nodded. Then looked at Andrus. "I didn't know we were getting a Romulan on the station. How exciting."
"This is why I love coming in here we get to meet so many other people"
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Lounge
Mar 1, 2005 23:06:03 GMT -5
Post by JacobWestmore on Mar 1, 2005 23:06:03 GMT -5
::he lets out a sigh, thinking perhaps he should not question people's motives... perhaps they were just being friendly.. But Jacob on the other hand has made quiet an unfavorable impression on people even before opening his mouth.::
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Mar 1, 2005 23:07:31 GMT -5
Post by Marine Captain Andrus E. Wrenn on Mar 1, 2005 23:07:31 GMT -5
::Nods at Jacob and then looks to see the female Romulan. Nods at her as well. Looks back at Zarlena.:: Neither did I. But it is wonderful to have different people comming on this station. They bring out variety on the station. ::Smiles and then motions her to a table. Pulls a chair out for her.:: Able to learn different cultures and there backgrounds. I was able to require a few arts here and there in my quarters. Different paintings and statues. ::Smiles.:: Maybe I can show you them sometime. ::Looks at her glass and then back at her with a smile.:: Would you like to have more wine?
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Mar 1, 2005 23:11:51 GMT -5
Post by JacobWestmore on Mar 1, 2005 23:11:51 GMT -5
::puts down his work overhearing Elbrun's intrest in art and antiquities:: He listens in wondering if maybe they might have something in common, it was obvious to him that they both shared an intrest in beautifull women... He thinks about his lovely wife back home. I wonder what she ever say in a ugly mug such as myself he mutters to himself.
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Mar 2, 2005 14:29:22 GMT -5
Post by Eviess Radaik on Mar 2, 2005 14:29:22 GMT -5
Eviess sat there slowly sipping her ale. Watching the Lloann'na Saehne' (Federation officers), she began to study the interactions between them. The more she could learn by sitting here, the better Eviess chances were to go beyond the expected level of service. And, then maybe, she would be sent home.
Several hours had passed and not one glance to her that was even passable as mildly curious or even questioning. Surely, there must be some present.
The table of young officers seemed at be at least open somewhat. They responded positively to her gesture. They seemed to be a couple and distant, interesting. Quite uncommon if what she learned to about Bhet'sadhannsu (Betaziod people) were true. And seeing them, only made her miss Llhran more then she did. The waiter returned and she ordered another ale and sent a bottle of wine to the young couple.
Then there was the Card'hassinna (Cardassian), he like her seemed to be out of place. And she understood his feelings and smiled at him. Who knows, perhaps there feelings of being out of place will create a bond for them. Eviess you dream well, at that she smiled.
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Mar 2, 2005 17:19:46 GMT -5
Post by JacobWestmore on Mar 2, 2005 17:19:46 GMT -5
::he noticed the romulan female giving him a warm smile and he couldn't help but grin a bit:: darn... Jacob... you look like a fool. He blushed slightly and returned to his work, his hand mildly shaking just a bit.::
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Mar 5, 2005 1:58:50 GMT -5
Post by deltakovar on Mar 5, 2005 1:58:50 GMT -5
Delta walked into the lounge without looking around at anyone else in the room. At the moment the young Cardassian woman was looking looking rather ragged around the edges, despite her clean, neat uniform and hair. Dark rings showed up under her tired pale blue eyes, and she had the drawn look of someone who was overly tired and worn. She was also heavily pregnant.
Sitting down at one of the tables near a window she cupped her chin in her hand and stared out the viewport blankly. The past few days had been terrible for her, especially now that she was alone.
from top of the world...to the very bottom...isn't that always how it is?
Sighing heavily she ran her other hand over her aching head, half wanting someone to come over and pull her from her dark thoughts, half wanting to be left alone to wallow in her misery.
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Mar 5, 2005 6:53:43 GMT -5
Post by FMar J Weslynes on Mar 5, 2005 6:53:43 GMT -5
Jenina Weslynes enters and walks in taking a seat near a viewport she smiles at the few officers already there. Its been a rough week and one which seems to contuine forever. The waiter approaches her table with her usual cup of Betazoid coffee.
"Thanks" ::smiling at him:: "Thats all I have for now."
Today is the day of her bonding and her level of nervousness is increaseing hourly.
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Mar 5, 2005 17:27:08 GMT -5
Post by JacobWestmore on Mar 5, 2005 17:27:08 GMT -5
::The Cardassian male see's the young Cardassian woman enter the lounge and his heart skipped a beat, Perhaps he won't be entirelly alone in this Fleet after all, he quickly puts down his work and makes his way over to her table::
Hello... My name is Jacob Westmore Chief Tactical Officer aboard the USS Aryes.
::he notices her discomfort::
Is there anything I can do for you?
::he motions towards an empty seat across from her::
May I? ::he arches an eyebrow::
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