[Things have become more relaxed in the tent when they return, with people dancing to slow music in the center, and others sitting and chatting in tables around two sides.]
[Blake stops to chat with a few people, listening to their advice, thanking them for their offers of babysitting. When they get to Satai, Blake smiles and introduces himself.]
[Avon feels like an idiot. He'd forgot about Blake's... problem. He looks at Blake.] Your old war wound is acting up? [Avon glances at Satai.] Travis shot him before the Andromedan invasion. There wasn't time to care for it properly.
[Satai nods.] Yes, I'd be fascinated. One of the great battles of our time... and I'm certain the official version the Federation released left out a great deal.]
[Avon smiles.] The Federation has a habit of improving upon history.
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(ooc-Hah, one of us will have to play Satai.)
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[Blake pales.]
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That's right, you were there during the invasion. Rumor has it you were on the front lines.
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[Blake ushers Avon into a chair.] Well, it's a long story. But we'd love to tell you. Perhaps over lunch?
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[Avon smiles.] The Federation has a habit of improving upon history.
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Pylene 50. [Avon nods.] We have a formula for a preventative. We're trying to arrange financing to produce and distribute it.
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[Satai looks thoughtful.] And what would you do with the preventative, once it's in production? Sell it?
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