The turbolift ride down to Customs did not take long. He saw Lt. Thompson
and made his way over to the younger officer. "What can I do for you,
Lieutenant?"
"Commander, thank you for comming. There is a Bajoran in the interview room
over there {he indicates a room just down the hall}, and it appears that
some of his paper work is not quite right. He has all of it, but not
certain authorizations are required for carrying certain controlled
subatances. Here is where it gets sticky. This Bajoran is a member of the
diplomatic mission from Bajor. He has certain diplomatic immunity because
of that. The Bajoran Ambassador, while being very promenient, is also very
anxious to get this representative through Customs quickly. That is why I
have been called. I was hoping that you could help, in your role as station
XO, to ease this situation without drawing too much attention from the large
contingent of press or brass. If you know what I mean...."
The Trill nodded. to indicate that he understood. Remembering what he had
heard in Ops about the current status of some of the investigations, Dais
decided to get a little bit more information before going to talk with the
Barjoran diplomats. "What controlled substances was in the Bajoran's
custody?"
(response)
"Is there any way to confirm whether his paperwork is valid?"
(response)
(skip ahead a little so as not to slow things down too much)
After getting all the information he thought he needed, Dais thanked the
Lieutenant before heading toward the interview room in which the Bajoran was
being held. He had to admit that this was going to be his first time
dealing with Diplomatic Immunity, but he was sure that this was not going to
be the last time.
"I would like to start by welcoming you to Spacedock," stated the Trill
simply.
(response)
Jack
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