> 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. > "Ambassador Damesh. I learned long ago not to hold expectations. Having > lived on Rames for so long I tend to like more lit-up brighter areas but > this is comfortable." > Valtris raised a glass as she joined the conversation. "My experience is > that most visits to planets are rarely what you expect them to be. That is > one of the most exciting parts of the job." > "But if you don't have pre-determined expectations you are never > dissapointed." He smiled. > Valtris layed out a resounding guffaw. "You are quite correct, my esteemed > colleague," she said with a smile. "At least we are hear enjoying this > lovely meal," she said as she raised a glass to the servers who were once > again returning. This time, they brought with them the main entree. "Food brings everyone together.." He raised his glass as well...then drank. _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [email protected] http://mail.starbase1.org/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_starbase1.org
