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Jez followed the Senior Officers into Ten Forward, it was a typical Start Fleet-designed recreational facility, complete with a stage, gaming area, kitchens with a bar, and on the far was was a bank of replicators with tables scattered about, it was cozy, it lacked a certain esthetic, it was the standard Star Fleet color scheme Beige and Maroon with gold trim, it was alright if one is stodgy, it was great if one is fifty years old and wants a good place to play chess; It didn’t exactly encourage or inspire one to let their hair down and enjoy themselves.
Can’t Star Fleet Design Engineers use some pastels, leather, or floral prints in their recreational center designs, this is like my grandmother's sitting room.
Jez followed Commander Talion to a corner table, he ordered ice water; which surprised Jez a little after witnessing his gadget in the turbo lift, she expected a sophisticated mind like his to order a White Wine or a Cappuccino. Ice water seems so basic, so ordinary, and Commander Talion doesn’t seem like an ordinary man.
Jez, being a practitioner of the Martial Arts, avoided alcohol, unless it was an important occasion like a wedding, but she did enjoy iced green tea with just a touch of honey.
A waiter approached and Jez ordered. “May I please have iced green tea with just a touch of honey and some papaya if you have any?” Jez knew that the chances of the Aquila having papaya was remote as it was a new ship and chances were that the food replicators may not have been fully programmed, yet.
Jez knew that Betazoids often employed valets, perhaps he meant valet instead of a nanny. Her Grandmother had a wonder Valet, a lovely older woman, named Henquel.
“So, Commander Talion, you have a nanny, does that mean you have your children on board?” Said Jez, with a hint of curiosity.
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Jez followed the Senior Officers into Ten Forward, it was a typical Start Fleet-designed recreational facility, complete with a stage, gaming area, kitchens with a bar, and on the far was was a bank of replicators with tables scattered about, it was cozy, it lacked a certain esthetic, it was the standard Star Fleet color scheme Beige and Maroon with gold trim, it was alright if one is stodgy, it was great if one is fifty years old and wants a good place to play chess; It didn’t exactly encourage or inspire one to let their hair down and enjoy themselves.
Can’t Star Fleet Design Engineers use some pastels, leather, or floral prints in their recreational center designs, this is like my grandmother's sitting room.
Jez followed Commander Talion to a corner table, he ordered ice water; which surprised Jez a little after witnessing his gadget in the turbo lift, she expected a sophisticated mind like his to order a White Wine or a Cappuccino. Ice water seems so basic, so ordinary, and Commander Talion doesn’t seem like an ordinary man.
Jez, being a practitioner of the Martial Arts, avoided alcohol, unless it was an important occasion like a wedding, but she did enjoy iced green tea with just a touch of honey.
A waiter approached and Jez ordered. “May I please have iced green tea with just a touch of honey and some papaya if you have any?” Jez knew that the chances of the Aquila having papaya was remote as it was a new ship and chances were that the food replicators may not have been fully programmed, yet.
Jez knew that Betazoids often employed valets, perhaps he meant valet instead of a nanny. Her Grandmother had a wonder Valet, a lovely older woman, named Henquel.
“So, Commander Talion, you have a nanny, does that mean you have your children on board?” Said Jez, with a hint of curiosity.
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