ILLUMINARRPG: (7-2237)Ens jg Alantar

[Lorenz Winterhoff]

Mission:  Death in the Shadows
Day: 7
Stardate:2446.02.07

(USS Illuminar -- Deck 4 -- Prancing Pony Lounge  -- Ensign jg Tycho
Alantar -- 2237)
"Hey Tycho park your keister in a chair over here. Aren't you tired of
being on your feet all day? We won't bite... hard. Though we may
scratch a little. No promises."

Tycho grinned and made way through the crowd, plucking up one of the
chairs, "Thanks. Though, I've had worse than being on my feet all
day." He smiled but left the rest up to guessing. He found that
sometimes mystery helped, people liked to be drawn along a little. Any
good storyteller could keep people riveted with nothing but his words.

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Taking a sip of his drink, he savoured the spicy ginger flavour that
had a little tail of lime citrus flavour that sweetened the drink just
a touch. He nodded to the Caitian, "Tycho. We met in the transporter
room earlier," and raised his glass in a mute toast.

"Again, welcome aboard, P'rah, I trust Luma has ensured your every
need is met to satisfaction." He was lightly teasing in a
conspiratorial way, his voice carrying across the mild din easily.

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"I'm usually known for being neck deep in elbow grease and containment
fluid," Tycho grinned, "But if you have any modifications you'd like
Engineering to make, let me know, I'll make sure it's done right the
first time."

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He laughed and pointed, his index finger out, the rest of his hand
still holding his drink, "Just be glad you aren't one of my Cadet
Trainees."

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