> "There have been no more attempts upon your life, I trust," he said as a > statment, not a question. He felt fairly certain he would know.
"There have been no further attacks on Star Fleet officers. Security has grown very tight, however." Then, Carrhae smiled sheepishly, which was a strange sight on a Rihanna. "My escort currently believes that I am resting in my quarters." (reaction?) > They had managed to get through most of the dinner without shop talk and as > much as he dreaded speaking about their jobs, he knew it would have to come. > He pushed his plate away just a bit and took up his wine glass, finishing it > off and refilling it and hers. "Garibaldi?" he asked. "How is he faring?" (ooc: i'm waiting on the gm for an answer on this one. will backtrack) > "And the D'Amondras?" "I do not have current information. I will inquire upon my return and let you know." (response) "What of you? You have not had any difficulties here?" That question was aimed at more than one form of "difficulty." (response) t'Llhweiir ends ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ | Randye Jones |) aka Adm. Carrhae t'Llhweiir and Adm. Candance Bedru /| Spacedock Role-Playing Game ( | ) [EMAIL PROTECTED] | Boldly goin' where no musician has gone before! _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
