"Perrrhapsss we can do thisss in a little bit? I could ussse a bite to
eat myssself. Would you carrre to join me?"
Daphne nodded. It had been a long morning and she felt that she had built up a bit of an appetite. "I am glad I am not the only one feelnig that way," she replied with a smile. "I thought it was just me."
Tr'Lawsh grinned and shook her head, mane swaying. "No. I feel like I've rrridden a maniacal wintharrr backwarrrdsss thrrrough needlebushes. I could ussse a hot cup of tea and a larrrge meal. Wherrre isss a good place on thisss ssstation?" She leaned close and whispered into Daphne's ear, "If I have to eat Klingon food one morrre time, I think I may claw my own tongue out."
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