I am sure that Admiral Lasiter would appreciate that very much.
Perhaps we could discuss tis further over lunch? A more civilized and
personal atmosphere would seem to be more approperiate then a comm channel.
Don't you think?"
The Cardassian Ambassador nodded in agreement. "Yes, Commander. I would
greatly appreciate that. When would be appropriate, do you think?"
"I will be off shift in a few hours, so let's day 1200 hours. If you will
be so kind as to chose a place and make reservations, I can meet you there."
M'Rrenn replied from Ops.
"That would work for me. How does the Crescent Moon sound?"
"That would be just fine, Mr. Ambassador." M'Rrenn replied.
"Good, I will make the reservation and meet you there at noon."
"Until then....."
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The Crescent Moon at 1200 hours
Golan Dulath settled into a booth that had been reserved for him and the
Admiral's Caitian assistant. He was looking forward to this. He needed to
get somethings off his chest both as the official representative of his
government and personally.
He sat and waited for the arrival of Commander M'Rrenn.
He was not waiting for long. The commotion had subsided in Ops enough for
the shift change, and M'Rrenn went on his way. he arrived, and quickly
found the Cardassian Ambassador.
"Ambassador, I am sory for keeping you waiting." the alrge cat said
upon his approach.
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