T'Vit's eyes barely touched the menu before she placed her order. "I shall have a bowl of
plomeek soup followed by unseasoned steamed vegetables served over white rice," she announced.
"I shall try the
jook with a thousand-year-old egg, please,"
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"Ryan, what have we told you about insisting on manually wiping down glasses when you've been out causing trouble recently?" Wade called as Ryan stood gaping, seemingly oblivious to the broken glass, and just staring at T'Vit like a deer would stare at a headlight.
He tried to start speaking multiple time, but only sounds that did not resemble any language he knew escaped his lips.
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T'Vit waited for a short time for
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"What's Diz got to do with this?"
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T'Vit rapidly replayed the conversation with
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...nothing strange was going on.
The universe exists to shatter people's illusions; in the same way that a dropped glass shatters when it hits the floor, startling a variety of unnamed people in the bar (some of which were blonde and/or woman). Obviously, something had just happened over by the bar; but nobody could overhear the conversation occurring there (with the possible exception of a small Vulcan girl, but she was pretending to be occupied in thought).
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