> Steven gave her a sheepish grin. "You mean recently, or originally?"
Nabru shrugged. "Let's start with recently," she replied.
(response)
> > > 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.'"
>
> "Is this supposed to be an 'out of the way' spot? I'm so new around here,
> I'm not sure what is out of the way and what isn't."
"It has been, until tonight," she replied.
> David heard that and turned to see where it came from and saw the woman
> talking to a young officer-he took his 7-and-7 and walked over, "Is it that
> obvious?"
Nabru looked up and smiled and replied, "Uh-huh."
> He smiled..."My name is David...just trying to shake off a rough day of
> work-mind some company?" He said to them.
"Not at all. Join us." After he was seated, she added, "Name's Nabru."
(responses)
(ooc: since the gm's moved into the next day,...)
Nabru held up her share of what turned into a fun evening. However,
anyone reviewing the content of her conversation would discover that she
actually shared very little about herself, even to the point of stating
whether *she* was a Star Fleet officer.
> [OOC: Randye, is Nabru the least bit psychic? Or anything of that
> nature? Just asking, since it's been forever since I've been around, and I
> also don't know this character]
(ooc: there's next to nothing canon about antosians, so i'm pretty much
making it up . i've decided that they have to have some level of empathic
ability to be able to successfully shift to others' forms. however, i'm
not making her telepathic.)
Nabru ends
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