Sterranstivlan: This DNA was taken from you during your transport. As I suspected, you do in fact have some kind of genetic change. *He looks at the Transportation officer.* Sterranstivlan: Lieutenant, please send this sample to genetics and call Security to detain the good Captain. *The officer salutes and does so.*
*The screen shows her DNA, and basic Trill DNA next to it. The two don't look similar at all...* Sterranstivlan: Would you care to explain this... obvious genetic experimentation?
*Stays quiet for a while.* *** Sterranstivlan: They were indeed, Captain. If you wou- Transportation Officer: Sir? Sterranstivlan: Yes, lieutenant? Transportation Officer: Could you come look at this? *Sterranstivlan nods and walks over, looking at the screen. He then looks at Jade.* Sterranstivlan: Captain, can you look…
Okay... *Relaxes, putting arms behind head.* *** *She beams over to see the First Officer, Sterranstivlan.* Sterranstivlan: Hello, Captain Jade. Captain von Habsburg expresses his condolences for not being able to meet you, but he needed to organize efforts on preparing a tractor beam to move the Omega particles. *He…
*She finds that several of the ribs hadn't healed properly.* Whats the news, doc? *** *Aleks had stayed on the Vienna, to organize efforts over there. TRIBBLE and the girl from before seem to be in the Lounge... kissing?*
Cher, please. I want to help you... *Something cracks* ... I'm going to lie down again. Can you just keep updated? And inform me if you're about to do anything stupid so I can talk some sense into you?
* Persi takes his plate and Riyah's, setting it down in their places, then hurries back to get their drinks. Riyah looks at Tara.* Riyah: Soooo.... what was with that look earlier?
*Persi stands.* Persi: I'll go with you. Three plates is a little hard to handle. *Riyah looks at Persi.* Riyah: Get me some water, please. Persi: Okay, love. *He looks at Tara and motions to the replicator.*
*Riyah notices it, but decides not to say anything.* Riyah: So, what do you want Persi? Persi: Hmm, I don't know. Do want to share? Riyah: Maybe dessert if we get there. *Persi thinks for a while.* Persi: I think I'll get a burger... Riyah: Okay, I think I want to try some krada legs. A Klingon friend I met in Engineering…
OOC: Why would a brawl get between people and their drinking? And it's canon now! *Persi sees her and he and Riyah walk over.* Riyah: Hi Tara! How are you? *She smiles at Tara.*
*Persi walks into Ten Forward a few minutes later, Riyah with him and wearing simple jeans and a blouse as well.* Riyah: Did you ask her which table she'd be at? Persi: No, and now I wish I did... *Ten Forward is packed, as usual, and they look around for Tara.*
*Loki mutters something about primary colors.* Persi: I think it looks nice. Do you want me to call Riyah? *He looks back at Clara.* Persi: You can come as well, if you want.