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"How are you settling into your new life here on Cardassia?" asked the
Klingon. She saw no reason to beat around the bush. They were here for a reason. The sooner they dealt with it, the sooner they could deal with the realities of the situation. "I understand that you have taken a position at the university." "As with any move, it was a bit traumatic to my system. As I mentioned, I would have preferred to remain at Earth, but as you can expect, when Central Command calls, we all listen." Golan moved over to the table and rested his hands on the back of one of the chairs. "They have set me up in a wonderful position, and I have a chance to work with young minds, but it is not the life one would have chosen. What I have lost and what could have been has left me with some pain." Gul Legrath stepped forward. He did not like the way the conversation was going. Dulath raised his hand. "Do not worry, Legrath. I have no intention of implying that you and your people are abusing me and pretty much holding me hostage here on Cardassia." He turned and zeroed his iron gray eyes on the military man. "That would be foolish and would serve no purpose here." Rilg looked to the others. Was it a message indicating that was the case? Valtris had no doubt that it was a message from Dulath. That was the the truth and the Cardie Gul was supporting that belief with the stare that he was given her former colleague. "Perahps, you could take a vacation and visit us on the station, Professor. I understand that you are between terms at University." Golan glanced toward Valtris and nodded. "You are correct about our scheduling, but I am not sure that I could get a way. My work keeps me pretty much tied to my desk." (folks?)
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