With that, he departed and made his way to the nearest turbolift. After
taking a moment to scan the station directory in the car, he selected the
desired deck and was on his way. The doors parted to reveal a hallway in
the diplomatic area of the station. While the rest of the space was
somewhat spartan, the hall was fairly ornate. The entrance to each embassy
was ornately decorated in the style of its people. Some of the embassies
were for foreign powers like the Klingons while others were consulates for
various Federation members.
It was quickly obvious which of the spaces was reserved for the Klingons.
Even with today's modern technology, the Klingons always seemed to decorate
with heavy use of dinginess, darkness, and rust. Chase enterred the embassy
and made his way over to the reception area.
The space was dark and seemed to be lit with a red tinge. Since Klingons saw
further into the red end of the spectrum, that should not be of any surprise
to visitors. While it was not ornately decorated, a number of weapons were
filed along the walls. They were clearly ceremonial in natures since they
were ornately carved and hung against beautiful brocades and velvets. While
many were Klingon, the selection was not limited to that race. The others
were probably collected as gifts or through the travels of the Ambassador.
There was a lovely Klingon woman seated at the reception area. She looked
up with icy blue eyes at Chase and smiled. Surprisingly her teeth were in
fairly even condition. It was clear that she had likely had some dental
work done at some point. "Welcome to the Klingon Embassy. How may I help
you?"
(response?)
}}}=) Lisa
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