Lt. Cmdr Ch'Nilmani - Ohhhhh. I get it.

[Diz'mim Ch'Nilmani]

(( Captain's Office - USS Constitution-B ))

DIz'mim had decided to just let the Ensigns talked. It was important for them to get to know their Commanding Officer and if it worked just as Starfleet did, they would be dealing with him more. As they all filed out and the door slid shut, Jalana had turned back to him.

Rajel: Got it out of your system?   

So the Trill did pick up on what he was doing. He never doubted that as she was whip smart under that motherly persona she put on. 
  
Ch'Nilmani: Maybe? I haven't decided yet. 
  
Rajel: I don't react well to petty, Dizzy. As I explained earlier there were reasons.  
  
Ch'Nilmani: Well, I don't react well to being singled out for something I didn't even know I did.

The two stared at each other for a moment as he tried to figure out why she had started to treat him the way she did. Jalana had said it was all the way back to when they first met. Then it hit him. 

oO Oh, gods I'm an idiot. Oo 

Ch'Nilmani: Ohhhh. You thought I was hitting on you. Didn't you.

Rajel: response 

Diz'mim let out a sigh of relief, the weight on his shoulders he did not realize he was carrying had finally been released. 

Ch'Nilmani: You're a gorgeous woman, Patches, but you're not my type. Nowhere near it. 

Rajel: response 

Ch'Nilmani: Now, If I could find Busy, the hot Andorian in the wetsuit I ran into a week ago, I could show you my type. 

Rajel: response 

The Andorian forced himself out of the ridiculous bean bag chair and stretched. 

Ch'Nilmani: :: genuine :: I have the highest respect for you and what you've accomplished, Jalana. I'm sorry that I put you in that position. 

Rajel: response 

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Lt. Commander Diz'mim Ch'Nilmani
First Officer
USS Constitution-B NCC 9012-B
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