Lieutenant JG Miaxdiso Avoi - Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Doz Finch
((Outside the Club Cocora, Deluvia IV))
Miaxdiso Avoi primped at the lower crescents of her freshly perfected hair and sighed herself into a raucous giggle, as the palm trees of the exclusive Club Cocora came into view. Well-connected individuals with immaculate status and splendiferous renown gathered there, satiating their throats with sparkling cocktails, filling their stomachs with sweet and mouth-watering foods, and sharing everything about everything and everyone, everywhere and every which way.
Or so her circles had informed her, at least! The Betazoid hadn’t managed to go there herself yet, this being her first ever time on Deluvia IV, but when she’d found out about their intended destination, visiting the club had shot right up to the top of her meticulous list of activities. Her previous list had already been conquered, of course — all to do with outfitting her wardrobe, and then herself, Miaxdiso now frolicked with glee in a knee-length dress made from a twinkling orange material, a white hat with long ribbons dangling from the back, matching heels, fruit-shaped earrings and other gleaming accessories.
Avoi: Oganis Umibax, a rather famous model on Betazed, is known to frequent the Club Cocora! And he’s not alone. It’s a magnet for politicians, diplomats, royals, celebrities, bigwigs and endless more. Swathes come here, I tell you, swathes!
Basso: Response
She had decided to bring Basso Laika along after meeting with the officer in the diplomatic suites to discuss ways of strengthening the ships security of ambassadorial visits. Although at the time she’d found it rather perplexing that she’d been sent an ensign, her perplexity had quickly morphed into delight once she had learned that the Bajoran had survived not only the absolutely terrifying events of the Triumphant battle, but had also come face to face with horrifyingly aggressive Klingons and, by the Four Deities, lived to tell the tale.
Avoi: It was wonderful of you to agree to come along. It’s going to be quite the afternoon! And there will be so many interesting people here to share your harrowing stories with.
Basso: Response
Bright white teeth glinted in Basso’s direction, before Miaxdiso slammed her hands together into a quantum-slipstream clap. Just outside of the club itself, she could see a Deltan man in a tan suit approaching the entrance, before he turned back to glance at the pair through his ethereal and gorgeous features. One small smile later and he soon disappeared inside, into marvellous, majestic and gilded seclusion.
Their own moment had finally arrived. They approached the grand archway, and…found themselves stopped by a Brikar attendant.
Avoi: Oh! Hello! ::She extended an elegant hand, eyelashes fluttering.:: Miaxdiso Avoi, and this is Basso Laika. A pleasure to meet you. ::Another flutter.:: We’re on the list.
After checking a list on his device, the man raised a stone brow.
Rahk: Not this list, you’re not. Move along.
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Basso: Response
Diplomatic Officer
USS Gorkon NCC-82293
Simmed by
Lt. Commander Doz Finch
Chief Engineer & Second Officer
USS Gorkon NCC-82293
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