> > (ooc: ael has come and gone? or hasn't arrived yet?)
> >
> (she left him in the gardens. he came home alone)
(ooc: i thought they were going to get together about the same time that
carrhae and kitanya would having dinner. too bad. would have made an
interesting confrontation.)
> > Fortunately, Security had successfully cleared the decks where private
> > quarters were, so the women were unharassed as they made their ways to
> > Brennan's quarters.
Carrhae greeted the guard on duty. "Good evening, Lt. Starr. I trust
all is well."
Cax'Pa Nabru, in her guise as a human male security officer, replied,
"Good evening, Ma'am. Things are well enough."
Carrhae nodded, having received the operative's report. Something
happened, but it had been brought under control. She would get specifics
later.
> > When they arrived, the annunciator was sounded.
> >
> The door opened for them. Matt was on the sofa, his feet up on an ottoman,
> the expanse of the Earth below him as he sipped his cognac and enjoyed his
> Cuban cigar.
"Matthew, what happened?" Carrhae asked without preamble.
(response)
t'Llhweiir/Nabru end
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