A Day in the Life of a Prosecutor

[general_chang]

Who: Chang and you.
Where: Port
When: All day.
Warnings: (if necessary) None as it stands.

Comments with times/places to follow, feel free to call/email her if your character has a reason to.

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[general_chang]

By now, Chang is an expert when it comes to driving the primitive Earth vehicle. After piloting a starship, it's not that hard. It is much simpler to avoid a tree than it is to avoid a star

[most_feared]

Kay was out watering Karl's lawn when he noted said particular informant coming over to console her on her husband's lecherous terrible behavior. He watches as Chang gives the shocked woman a piece of his mind. Her mind. Fucking pronouns. Anyway, it's pretty damn gratifying to see the bitch's nosy face get flustered like that.

Mrs. Chang might not be invited to many other bake sales.

He offers the woman a nod when she looks at him, smiling tightly in a casual form of greeting that he usually reserved for personas that he adopted when he needed to question people. Back to her house she went, obviously to spread the word about how ungrateful Mrs. Chang had been about being alerted to her husband's insidious activities. Oh Braxiatel, that lout.

He looked over to Mrs. Chang and offered her (him?) a more genuine smile and a half wave.

[general_chang]

Chang makes no effort to hide her satisfaction at the result of the conversatoin and notices K's smile. She smiles back and raises her hand. Not a Klingon gesture, but she's learning.