Daphne shook her head, understanding how it must be nice to be off the front lines in a war that was receiving very little coverage in hte media. She took another bite of her dinner and realized that she was almost finished with it.
"What time would you like to meet tomorrow morning to move on to the next stage of our investigation?"
"0800 would be fine forrr me," she said. "We convinced the Klingonsss to be nice to the prrrisssonerrss, to show them that we arrren't what they've been led to believe. We learrrned they had been told that we would torrrturre them to death and then eat them. Ssso we've gone out of ourrr way to be nice to them. Parrrt of that isss making surrre they have good mealsss rrregularrrly, and we don't disssturrrb them afterrr Tapsss. They should be done with brrreakfasst by 0800."
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