Turning in and around on its axis.

Posted on Mon Oct 19th, 2020 @ 10:08pm by Lieutenant T'Strella Drake

Mission: Diplomatic Masquerade
Location: Diplomatic Complex

T'Strella, worked on the last minute updates to her outfit for the reception. She handed it over to her assistant as one of the delegates arrived to speak with her....

Efron Elidge, of the entourage arrived smiling. "Ah Stella, it has been ages... Simply ages. So, let's take a stroll."

They walked, he did most the talking. As soon as they had entered her quarter's. He put his finger up to his lips, after a minutes scanning, he showed her where the clever bug was in her suite.

"Ah....my dear he said to her. It has been to long. Come on give us a kiss."

T'Strella raised an eyebrow. As she listened to his conversation, geared to through off the listener's.

She, picked up her the documents for the presentation later that evening. And said quietly. "Yes too long beloved...."

They exited her quarters. Enroute to the Diplomatic meal. She whispered to him quietly... "the eavesdropping tech bares a Romulan signature, and yet the one in my reception office, had Cardassian signature. I am slightly concerned about daily routine schedule, showers, change of clothing. ."

He chuckled. "Oh well, I'd give a months bonus to see that vide footage. "
She raised a high eyebrow at him and said. "Men!"

"Well what did you expect? Your a female, they are men ....." His words broke off with a howl as she kneed him in the groin.

"Behave yourself or i will box your ears."

"Ohhhh God's of Universe i hope so. Please..... please box my ears, fair maiden.."

She elbowed him as brass arrived.....

TBC...