>
> 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?"
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