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Instead of going to the room, Jaime decided to do her shopping first. Or at least what she could with less than an hour. She found a ladies boutique on the same concourse as the hotel entrance. Most of its contents, however, came from other worlds. While this was not surprising, it made for a frustrating shopping experience. She finally found enough human-made clothing for a couple of changes and quickly made her purchases. "Damn," she muttered as she glanced at her timepiece. "I'm late." She hurried back to the hotel and sought out the restaurant where she was supposed to meet Samuel. The restaurant and bar of the Moonside Marriott was called the Moonlight Serenade, and the mottif fit the name. It was a typical hotel restaurant, though. Some of the tables had people seated at them, and they were clearly mostly tourists considering their clothing. There were also a few Starfleet uniforms at some of the tables, which was not surprising. One in particular caught the eye of Jaime. She was in her mid-20's and had commander's pips. Her long, reddish hair was pulled back in to a braid. The woman was paying no attention to Jaime, but there was something about her. On the other side of the room Abrams was sitting at a table watching the lounge singer, who was doing a set of World War II jingles. She was human with the stereotypical blond and blue eyes, but costumed in the clothes of the era. (Jaime?) AJ |
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