Diziara strode into the mess and spotted Noelle sitting by herself under the windows. She approached Noelle's table, and looked down at the smaller woman a moment.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Diziara demanded, slamming her hands on the table as she leaned forward. Noelle looked up at her quietly, but when she opened her mouth to respond, ( Read more... )

"O', w'o's 'is 'en?" A man looks up from where he'd been standing leaning against the corridor wall next to the entrance to a turbolift, as Diziara strode out of it at full speed. Her tall heels on her high boots clicking on the corridor floor, the handle of her d'k tahg sticking out from the top of the right boot. His eyes took in the short black ( Read more... )

She took advantage of a minor commotion to enter the holodeck and slide through the crowd to the bar.  Once there Svetlana waved down a bartender and asked for Hibernian Mead.

“Never heard of it.” He said.

“You have it.” She insisted, “I had glass on runabout on way here.  Only good thing to come off Hibernia but stembolts.”

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