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(ooc: please be careful not to send the emails to [EMAIL PROTECTED]- its a work
address-thx)
(OOC: Sorry, Pete. I usually try and remember to check that, but I
must have forgotten. -AJ)
>Everyone seemed to sit in an awkward silence. Thankfully, the
servers returned. This time, they carried >with them a large serving
bowl of soup, that they served quietly.
>T'Kresh turned to Gul Legrath as a small bowl was placed in front of
her and soup was ladled into it. "I want >to thank you for this
wonderful meal. It is much more than I was expecting for a
luncheon."
Watson nodded in agreement, "Here here."
>The Gul's tense facial _expression_ lightened as he turned to face the
Council Chair. "It is the least that we >could do. You were kind
enough to check into the welfare of one of my people's most influential
>personalities. We all have his best interest at heart."
>Rilg took a sip of his soup. It was quite good, though it did not
reflect his own people's unique palate. He >could respect it for the
good representation of gastronomy that it was. He turned to his side to
ask >Ambassador Watons, "IS this your first time on Cardassia?"
"Yes..." he smiled as he took a sip on his own.
"How does it compare to your expectations, Ambassador,?" asked
Melora.
Rilg was surprised by her civility. She never really seemed all that
diplomatic. He could not help but wonder whether it was due to her being
home.
(Watson?)
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