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Seconds later, the landing party found
themselves in a medium sized conference room that had been set up for a smallbanquet. The table was elegantly decorated in the Cardassian style with tans, teals, and lavenders being the colors of preference. While it took up much of the room, there was adequate room for the visitors to mingle before lunch was served. The only person in the room was the Gul they had been talking to earlier. He had turned to face them when he heard their transport begin. His face brightened with a smile as he spread his hands. "I welcome you all to Cardassia Prime." Valtris glanced around the room. "You always seem able to make everyone feel so at home," she said taking in the decor. If only your torture chambers were this pleasant." Melora's eyes narrowed at her peer's rudeness. "If only your reception areas were as clean, Valtris," she said before walking over to the Legate. She leaned forward to kiss him on both cheeks. It was not an action that was native to the Cardassians, but a group of French Red Cross workers had brought the custom to Cardassia Prime after the Dominion War and it had taken hold. (reactions?)
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