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Golan had already been picking over his salad while the others
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Somehow, the whole conversation was representative of how his life was lately. Everything was out of his control. He picked up a napkin and wiped his lips before speaking. "I would love to take such a trip to Spacedock. I will just have to make sure that everything is in order at the office before leaving." He glanced toward the Gul to take in his reaction. Legrath narrowed his eyes. He was not pleased, but there was little he could do. While the Council would not go to war over this, it could move the Cardassian Union into some tough times if the members decided on some sort of embargo. Of course, there were a number of major powers without seats on the Council: the Dominion, the Gorn, the Tholians. The Venasian participation is rumored to be precarious. It is possible that an alternative alliance could be formed among them. Valtris raised her glass of wine. They needed to celebrate success. "To Professor Dulath's new life." Rilg also lifted his glass. "May he find happiness in the future." Watson raised his glass, "Salute." Valtris looked toward Doctor Nov. "Does the professor seem like he is as fit as the Cardassian doctor says?" The Trill looked over to the Professor. It gave her a moment to swallow the slice of tomato she had just inserted in her mouth before speaking. "To be honest, much of what my colleague has described could not be evaluated by eye. I would need to do some scans of him. I have brought a medical tricorder and could do that whenever it would be convenient." (folks?)
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