((Conference Room, USS Eagle-A))
Genkos sat at the head of the Conference Room table, trying to conceal his pleasure at using it for the first time in its intended purpose. One his right hand sat his Counsellor, Karen Stendhal, whilst around the table there were the delegates from the interested parties. Minister Epoma, looking slightly worse for wear, Zebba, looking just a little like he owned the place, and finally someone Octil. Genkos hadn’t encountered them yet, but he hoped he made a good first impression.
He had the quickest of quick sonic showers, before changing into a dress uniform and heading to the Conference Room. One hand lay flat on the table, whilst the other gripped tightly onto a cane he’d retrieved from his quarters. He surveyed the assembled trio of Alomians and took a deep breath, before launching into negotiations.
Adea: So, welcome to the USS Eagle, all of you. I am Captain Adea, and I will be mediating this discussion along with our counsellor here, Lieutenant Stendhal.
Stendhal / Epoma / Zebba / Octil: Response
Genkos rested his cane against the table, interlacing his fingers in front of him on the table’s surface. His hands rested on the wood and he was quite impressed to feel just how calm and smooth the material was - it was another reminder that the Eagle was almost entirely new, except for her crew.
Adea: I guess the first thing to establish is, what does everyone want… ::he raised a slender finger from the clutched hands:: baring in mind that in a true compromise, everyone will end up slightly dissatisfied.
Stendhal / Epoma / Zebba / Octil: Response
TBC
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Captain Genkos Adea MD
Commanding Officer
USS Eagle-A
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"You know, I'm really easy to get along with most of the time, but I don't like bullies and I don't like threats, and I don't like you, Culluh. You can try and stop us from getting to the truth but I promise you that if you do I will respond with all the 'unique technologies' at my command." - Kathryn Janeway