>
> She took a few steps out, and was bumped into by a stranger.  He was a
> tall man, in his thirties.  Brown hair, green eyes, and an embarassed look
> made up his face.
>
> "Oh, I am terribly sorry Miss.  I did not see you standing there. Guess it
> would have helped if I was not reading while I was walking.  I am Commander
> Sam Roeder, and I am very sorry for bumping into you, miss....." apologized
> the man dressed in civie clothing.
>
> Jafira turned to the friendly voice and was immediately caught in the
> young officer's friendly eyes.  She felt herself blush as she realized that
> she was staring while he spoke.  "Ummm ... Miss Dais.  I mean Jafira Dais."
>
> "A pleasure to meet you, Miss Jafira Dais.  I do hope that you were just
> startled, and not more seriously injured.  Are you ok?"  he asked
> happy to meet a pretty young lady (heavy on the young), and honestly
> concerned about her well being.
>
> Jafira nodded.  "Yes, sir.  I am fine.  I was not really paying attenting
> myself.  There is so much to see on the station."
>
        "That there is, Ms. Dais.  Now what is a young lady such as your
self doing on the Promenade at this hour?  Shouldn't tou be in class?"

        {response}


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