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Post by blue on Oct 11, 2014 18:50:26 GMT -5
The Vulcan Ambassador had explored the ship, only to find himself in the eating area. Deciding it was as good a place as any to meet and watch people, he took a seat, PADD and pencil in hand. Just before he did, however, he ordered a bowl of Plomeek soup and something that was supposed to mimic a human drink called a "Manhattan".
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Post by vexedvortex on Oct 11, 2014 19:47:59 GMT -5
Jekcor sways in and sits across from him without being invited. "Hello... ambassador." She speaks smoothly.
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Post by blue on Oct 11, 2014 19:50:52 GMT -5
"Hello." He nods and looks at her curiously. "You are doing well I trust?"
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Post by vexedvortex on Oct 11, 2014 20:04:40 GMT -5
She chuckled, and leans forward, chin resting on the back of her hand. "Well, of course." She lies, "always exciting aboard." She loves throwing emotions at vulcans.
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Post by blue on Oct 11, 2014 20:36:44 GMT -5
"I have seen no so called excitement. It seems rather that it is business as usual, as one might expect from a federation ship." He noted, taking a drink. It had an interesting taste, certainly.
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Post by vexedvortex on Oct 11, 2014 21:06:57 GMT -5
"Oh? Then you must not be working yet. I find my job so much fun. Not very efficient?" Jekcor, why must you poke the bear?
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Post by blue on Oct 11, 2014 21:18:16 GMT -5
"I have not yet begun to perform my assigned tasks. I have been unpacking." He said with no hint of annoyance though he was annoyed at the implication
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Post by vexedvortex on Oct 11, 2014 22:12:59 GMT -5
She stares at him from blue tinted eye lids, trying to pick up any subtle emotions. "Oh? Did you not transport in your items? Poor boy."
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Post by blue on Oct 11, 2014 22:21:31 GMT -5
"I do not find myself poor for doing so. I am better acquainted with my space. It was almost meditative." No emotions, just conversational.
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Post by vexedvortex on Oct 11, 2014 23:01:55 GMT -5
She smiles softly, but slightly wickedly. She will catch you, that is half the fun. "Oh? Perhaps I should meditate with you sometime."
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Post by blue on Oct 12, 2014 9:15:24 GMT -5
"Are you familiar with Vulcan techniques or would you require instructions?" He asks stiocly. He was vaguely wary of her but continued to be personable.
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Post by vexedvortex on Oct 12, 2014 11:50:14 GMT -5
"Oh, I'd be entirely a new clay." she says, she reaches over to take his drink... and take a sip of it.
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Post by blue on Oct 12, 2014 14:07:51 GMT -5
"If it pleases you, keep the drink. I do not find it to be palatable to my tastes."
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Post by vexedvortex on Oct 12, 2014 16:47:35 GMT -5
She places it in front of her. "It's not the worst non-Cardassian drink I've ever had."
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Post by blue on Oct 12, 2014 17:15:45 GMT -5
"I do not believe I have ever had a Cardassian beverage." He notes.
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