"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."

Daphne couldn't hold back the laugh that this image brought out.  "I guess we can skip the Mak Pagh.  There's a nice steak house called Houston's that is pretty good.  They serve all kinds of grilled foods."
 
(Tr'Lawsh?)
 
AJ
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