Audra nodded. The suggestion sounded good to her. " I guess that means we should meet around 0800 hours."
Tr'Lawsh swallowed the last of her meal and wiped her face daintily with a napkin that, in the hands of a 7-foot Caitian, looked more like a tissue. She also paid for the meal as the waitress came by. "I will sssee you then, Commanderrr," she smiled. "I think I will do sssomething verrry female and go shopping before I go back to my quarrrterrss on the Klingon ship. I may even buy sssomething to annoy them, like a pleasssant perrrfume, orrr even an airrr frreshenerr."
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