Valtris made her way over to the replicator and ordered a glass of ice water for herself. She needed to cool down. She wanted to rip the Cardassian p'tah apart. If only the Empire had crushed the spoonheads when it had the chance.

The Klingon was standing in the corner of the room as the rest of the diplomats slowly dispersed. Some left without speaking and others left in small groups. Not surprisingly, Melora Damesh had fallen into the first category. It was time to have a little chat with the newest representative from Cardassia Prime. She finished off the water and replaced the glass in the replicator so it could be reclimated.

Valtris followed the woman into the hall, which was already empty. "Excuse me, Ambassador. Could I have a moment of your time?" she asked. The tone was sincere but clearly held the biting edge of her unhappiness.

(response?)

}}}=) Lisa

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