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'Kay. *Kisses her again.* God, that never gets old.
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*Rubs her back.* Oh, I'm sorry baby. *Smiles.* Anyway, ready to go?
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*Gets jump kissed by her husband.* Hi. *Smiles at her.*
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OOC: 'Kay. Now, beat a hasty retreat to the bathroom!
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OOC: In fact, the Trill Werefox thing might mean that the gestation period might be shorter than usual. Or longer, or the same. Damn you fictional species and your combinations!
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OOC: Uhm... maybe? It doesn't have to exactly be Jade being truthful.
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OOC: Just take a slightly rude leave... blame it on sudden morning sickness!
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Subadm. Stelam: To you as well, Captain. *The convoy and the Tulwar go to warp.*
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Subadm. Stelam: Very nice. Now then, we'll be taking the convoy to Mol'Rihan, you go on ahead to wherever you were going.
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Romulan, smiling: The name is Subadmiral Stelam D'Amarok. Thank you.
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Romulan: That is fine Captain. Anyway, I wish to thank you for protecting our convoy. The Tal'Shiar had us occupied in a neighboring system, and we were unable to help.
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Romulan: Hello? *HE raises an eyebrow inquisitively.*
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Jean: Thank God. If you didn't like Rene, then you would hate my moth- Voice: Jean -Luc ! Qui vous a dit que vous pourriez avoir une petite amie ?! Jean: Maman ! S'il vous pla
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OOC: Sorry! School! *There is an aging Romulan there, slight gray in his hair. He is smiling though.* Romulan: Ah, Captains. It is very nice to meet you.
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*He pulls out a chair for her.* Jean: Just... what do you think? About Rene?
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Baroan: I just wanted to... Apologize, I guess. For the Empire thing.
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OOC: Oh... well, nice new avatar.
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OOC: Anyone? No one gonna hail Shadow and tell him to stop attacking a friendly ship?
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Jean: Uhm, that lover thing was a joke... Rene: Oh, was it? I wouldn't know. *She smiles at Clara, then grabs two menus from seemingly no where and leads them to a table.* Rene: Here you go. I'll be back in a minute for your drinks. *She leaves, going to help the steadily increasing line of customers.* Jean: So.....
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OOC: Oh yes... the Immortal Hand shall start it's fervent plans...
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OOC: Oh, nothing. Just a couple of murders... :)
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*Rene takes it and shakes it with a smile.* Rene: Pleased to meet you as well. And I am so pleased to finally meet one of what must be many of my brothers estranged lovers. Jean: Rene! Please! *She smiles at having embarrassed her brother.* Rene: Anyway, you're here for breakfast right?
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OOC: That as well. Sorry I didn't mention that. I expected someone to try and hail the ship when it didn't attack anything...
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Rene: Ha! Take that Luc! Jean: I just thought it a bit rude to ask, Re... Rene: You can't hide anything from your big sister, Luc. You should know that! *Jean sighs.* Jean: Clara, this is my sister Rene. Rene, this is Clara...
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*When she walks in, she sees him hugging a woman that looks like the manager.* Jean: Bonjour, sur! Comment ça va ? Woman: Bon, Jean-Luc, bon. And you? *She notices Clara.* Woman: Oh, is this your girlfriend? Jean: Rene!
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OOC: A Republic Captain or fleet could have captured design of the Tulwar or captured one. Just because it's an Imperial design doesn't mean that it's Tal'Shiar. New ships are made, and D'Tan was of the Empire, or have hired several engineers from the Empire that made the Tulwar. And the fact that a Romulan captain in-game…
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Jean: Yep. They've got great breakfast stuff. *He smiles at her and walks in.*
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OOC: Who said it was Tal'Shiar?
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Jean, muttering: When I realized that we can die at anytime... *He holds her close each step of the way, pointing at interesting things along the station, places to eat, and shops that'll give them a discount. They eventually reach what looks like a club.* Jean: Here we are!
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*The Tulwar cloaks, and immediately hails the Federation ships for help, seeming as it wasn't firing on the convoy.*