OOC: I don't know anymore. TRIBBLE: You're already pregnant? *He raises his eyebrow, and Sari gasps and smacks him on the arm.* Sari: PERSEUS ALEKSANDR JADE-VON HAPSBURG! WE AGREED TO LET THEM SURPRISE US! *** Nikolaus: I hope to see you again sometime soon, my Prinzessin! *He smiles and waves goodbye as the shuttle…
TRIBBLE: Go look at the formal uniforms. Killer too. *He blows hair out of his eye, and a pregnant Sarai comes from no where to fix it.* Sarai: I just fixed this a second ago, Perr. What is it with you and messing up your hair? TRIBBLE: Rockstar life? *** Nikolaus: Hmm... okay. *He takes her to the shuttle.*
*TRIBBLE pulls at the collar of his GAHE uniform and kinda chokes.* TRIBBLE: Errggghhh.... *** *Alex sneezes.* *** Nikolaus: Do I need to explain to them the significance of such a title? *He tilts his head, not getting it.* OOC: Culture shock. Thinkgs like that are not made fun of in the GAHE.
*Nikolaus takes a breath, getting ready to explain.* Nikolaus: Well, Captain is you military title, yes? So, in military ops, we'd call you Captain or Admiral instead of Prinzessin. But, in instances like this, a social dinner, we call you Prinzessin instead of Captain.
Nikolaus: Because, it's not a military situation. Prinzessin is your social title, and if I use the military title in this situation instead, it would be... disrespectful to the title, and those that have lived and given their lives for those with the title.
Nikolaus: No ma'am, this was spur of the moment. It's simply efficiency, I know you being in Starfleet you're used inefficiency and bureaucracy, but I can assure you you'll find nothing of that here. *He smiles.*
Sanguine: The ghouls are a disease. They're... like us. Vampires, but generally crueler, and their victims have no chance of survival. They eat them whole.
Sanguine: We came from another place before we became vampires, and that's where Tsukiyama came from. I don't know how, but the Earth I came from has come into this universe, and it's horrible disease has followed me...
*The dessert goes smoothly, and the dinner soon wraps up.* Nikolaus: So, my Prinzessin, you wish to go see your husband and kids now? *** Sanguine: A ghoul. Horrible guy named Tsukiyama...
*Nikolaus smiles.* Nikolaus: It's actually common knowledge, due to the way you stayed by the chocolate fountain when you meet the Kaiser and Kaiserin.
Nikolaus: Only on our side... *The waiters start placing down plates of chocolate ice cream and chocolate cake.* *** Adm. Hitler, smiling: I hope you realize we reserve the right to contact and offer... residence to our future kaiserin at any time, Admiral. Have a good night. *The link dies.*
Nikolaus: Yes, but these seem to be in our universe, and slightly hostile... *He tries to smiles.* Nikolaus: Anyway, I think dessert it just about to be served!
Adm. Hitler: Hmm... an escort? I'll see if I have any free to do the job. And no... I do not believe I have a free aid. *** Nikolaus: Apparently, the A'la'qua are those myths personified.
Nikolaus: Oh. The A'la'qua? *One of the diplomats snorts.* Diplomat: The Wassermanner. Sounds like a fairy tale. Nikolaus: It has been proved that they exist... *** Adm. Hitler: There is interference on our end, Admiral. We cannot transmit through the current dimensional storm going on.