After the chat had ended, and Ambassador Watson had left, Marconis got a second
cup of coffee. He was intrigued by the drink, and wanted to sample another
variety. This time he selected something called irish coffee. It smelled
better than the Colombian blend he had earlier.
As he sipped the new concoction, he watched the many different peoples mill
about. It was an interesting sight, after being almost exclusively amoung his
own people for so many years. He watched the people go by from the coffee shop
until he had finished his cup-a-joe. Deciding to do a bit of exploring before
heading back to his ship, he walked the commerical areas of the station. The
variety of beings, shops and eateries was impressive. The mix of races was
accepted as a good omen by the Emissary. The humans had truely grown in the
time that the Ramesar had been absent. Hopefully other races had faired as
well.
He returned to his ship after a hour or so of self indulgence to get to work
sending out a briefing on his people. {OOC: see previously sent e-mails.}
After Marconis sent out the briefing to Watson's office for distribution, he
retired for the evening. Tomorrow would be another day.
tbc...
Characters:
Adm. Samuel Lasiter,
RAdm. Markus Garibaldi,
Emissary Marconis,
LCDR Donovan Black, and a host of others.
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