alex: and martok? he controls quite a few forces - i would expect to at least see them on the battlefield...and maybe a few who, while generally agreeing with j'mpok, also want their shot at glory
alex: maybe if i did it in front of jm'pok...he's the only one i would actually expect to react the exact OPPOSITE most dignitaries usually react to a possible threat
alex: what? i transported aboard...not like i need to stay away from a quarantine even if it WAS real - i'm immune to disease and sickness...well, mostly immune *he adds, recalling andromeda*
(so maybe shrav bought his gun from this guy...i mean, rawk chopped specials aren't exactly common - especially given they were apparently created by someone who won't be alive for another hundred years or so, which kind of begs the question how the hell tyber zann got hold of one)
(uh...i seem to recall briana being just as untrusting of TIM as krystal, rakesh and everyone else...though, i don't recall if rakesh ever actually MET TIM)
shrav: the whole group is strange...the captain and one of the ones with the oversized bust were doing some kind of narcotic at some point...reeked something fierce
shrav: i have my ship, and i can't leave it here...you might as well come with, though...um, fair warning...i think some of the companions of the woman who owns the ship may be sith - or at least dark jedi; they kept talking about all sorts of sith-related stuff - some of which i actually looked up from that database…
alex: oh, you think YOUR cravings were bad? last time i was carrying, i had peanutbutter-anchovy-covered fried pickles over tabaki-and-clam ice cream and the whole thing topped with ketchup
(she is not going to hear that over the commline...he has pads on the bottom of his feet and every part of starfleet property is carpeted - the only reason krystal can even hear it is foxears)