> As the conversation had taken place in about a second, it didn't impinge on
> his attention any.
>
> >"I don't usually see Star Fleet officers in this part of the station,"
> >Nabru replied.
>
> "Well, uh... Miss... I went for a walk and let my feet do the walking. And
> here is where I ended up." Steven looked vaguely embarassed.
>
> >"Call me Nabru. Would you care to join me?"
> "My name's Steven Liridian. And, sure, I wouldn't mind joining you. I am
> a bit new around here."
>
> Steven grabbed a chair and sat down next to Nabru. As he did so, though,
> it became obvious to him that spending the last few months before his
> return to duty, as well as the last few days, alone was a bad
> idea. Especially since he had no idea what to say to this woman who had
> been wondering what the hell he was doing here.
Nabru was amused by his obvious discomfort. "Where are you from, Steven
Liridian?" she asked.
(response)
Meanwhile,...
> David had finished his work and was finally off duty to relax before he left
> for his trip the next day....decided he deserved a pre-chaos drink.
>
> Changing into civvy clothes, he walked down to one of the bars and sat on a
> stool...
>
> "Let me have a 7-and-7 please."
Across the way, Nabru said to Liridian, "For an out-of-the-way spot, this
place seems to draw its share of 'Fleeters.'"
(reactions?)
Nabru ends
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