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Daphne had to admit that what she had just heard was a lot more
than she had known about Caitians before it. She felt bad that she did not know that information on her own. She could not imagine what the horror that the heroes described by the Captain had gone through. They were just simple explorers challenging the limitations of space when they were kidnappped. It was a strong possibility to explain what had happened. "Maybe once everything is sorted out, these felinids can be returned to Cait and reintegrated into society." The room went silent, and every Caitian was staring at Daphne. Tr'Lawsh's look of horror was mirrored in every Caitian face. Even the Klingons scowled. "They arrre not Caitainsss," she said softly, softening her look to not frighten her. "We do not know what they arrre, but they arrre not Caitiansss." It was almost as if Daphne had suggested that Klingon pet targs be integrated as citizens in the Empire. Daphne did not understand. She was not meaning to be argumentative. "But, they were once. These felinids may have even been decended from some of you greatest heroes. You had said that yourself. You don't just throw people away becuase they have been retarded by genetics." (Tr'Lawsh?)
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