((Unibalu Pavilion, Prifddinas Mountains, Deluvia IV))
Miaxdiso Avoi had met with an old friend from her Academy days, Maarna, up in the freezing heights of the Unibalu Pavilion, a sensational and striking building cut into the mountain side like the nose of a jamboree boat, with snowy balconies forming different levels like delicious slices of cake.
Avoi: It’s honour-based legislation, which as you can imagine, Maarna, is a total nightmare to navigate!
Shunma: It does make the case sound more nebulous.
For the meet up, the blonde Betazoid had dressed herself in a thick powdered-blue, knee-length coat full of buttons, topped by a feathered fascinator, an outfit that worked perfectly both as a statement piece, and as a way of keeping her body warm, while her friend had opted for a darker and more practical ensemble, sharp and symmetrical in its design.
Avoi: Don’t I know it!
Shunma: How have you managed to do it so far?
Before continuing, they both sipped their cinnamon hot chocolates, and peered over the balconies edge at a passing cable car, within which a handful of tourists waved gleefully. Beyond the wire carrying it, a sweeping vista of cottony mountains towered like defiant giants on a planet usually known for its more tropical offerings. As she spoke again, vapour swirled between her painted lips and into the frosty air.
Avoi: By redefining honour. ::She blinked several times.:: At least, within the context of the situation.
Shunma: ::She smiled.:: Diplomatic reframing.
Avoi: Exactly!
Diplomatic Officer
USS Gorkon NCC-82293
Simmed by
Lt. Commander Doz Finch
Chief Engineer & Second Officer
USS Gorkon NCC-82293
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