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She saw Klothos standing at the in front of the transporter pad area. It had been a long time since she had seen his face, and she was not sure she was glad to see it now. Klothos stepped forward and extended his hands in greeting. "Welcome to the Hovtej, Madames and Mister Ambassador." Valtris was surprised at his warm reception. He was not known for his love of other races. Ael carefully didn't let any sign hit her facial muscles of the noxious odors inside the Klingon vessel. After all, it didn't stink all that worse than other Klingon vessels. "Greetings, and thank you," she said, inclining her head
just a touch. "The ride is
appreciated."
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