> >She ordered a glass of fruit juice and waited.
>
> Kitanya was there a few minutes later, herself having to push through the
> throng of press. Being almost 7 feet tall did have some advantages. She
> made it through at last and looked back, amazed at the feeding frenzy going
> on outside.
t'Llhweiir stood as she saw Kitanya approach.
> She joined the Rihannsu at the table, bowing first as a gesture of respect
> before seating herself. "I feel sorrrry forrr them, rrreally," she
> commented. "It must be harrrd to be parrrasites."
Smiling, t'Llhweiir returned the gestured. As she sat down, she replied,
"I believe they are unaware of their affliction."
> "I am glad to see that you arrre feeling betterrr," she said, ordering some
> blood wine when the waiter came by. "As I told Matt, if therrre's anything
> I can do to help, please, let me know. I have a feeling I might be on the
> witch hunt list sometime soon, too."
"Once they learn of your acquaintance, I suspect you will."
> "Therrre arrre a lot of people unhappy with the things I've been doing
> lately," she said. "Although I'm surrre you've hearrrd about that by now."
Neither admitting nor denying, t'Llhweiir said, "I would like to hear your
perspective, Admiral."
(response--ooc: i haven't kept up with those posts, so this is my chance
to catch up.)
> (OOC: I'm going to be away from Monday until Thursday; I'm sorry :( I
> thought the thread with the inquisition would take longer. I can reply
> tomorrow morning, but after that, I'm gone camping.)
(ooc: no problem. hope you enjoy the trip.)
t'Llhweiir ends
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