Lieutenant JG Tholin ch’Clex – Lets finish that drink

[johanssonted]

((Zogi's Water Palace, The USS Eagle Outpost))

Zogi handed them two cups filled with an indefinable liquid. Elor took his and clinked glasses with Tholin before smelling it.

 

ch'Clex: How you do this I don’t know Zogi, but this is not that bad. ::Looking at Zogi.:: And you did it with the scraps we have here.

 

Letek: And above all, it's much better than dinosaur jerky. I'm really sick of that stuff.

 

Zogi: Response?

 

Tholin could se Letek empty his glass, but Tholin wanted to enjoy his a bit longer.

 

Letek: So, when can we get started? I'm getting impatient.

 

ch'Clex: Yes do I need to brin my own towel or is it included?

 

Zogi: Response?

 

Letek: I'm afraid my swimming trunks went up in smoke with the ship, though. I hope you're not shy, Tholin.

 

ch'Clex: No Doc, am not.

 

Zogi: Response?

 

Tholin finished the last swallow of his drink, letting the cool trace settle before he set the cup aside. For the first time in days, the tension in his shoulders eased. The evening had turned into something… good. Something almost normal.

 

TAG / End for Tholin

 

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Lieutenant Junior Grade Tholin ch'Clex
Tactical Officer
USS Eagle
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