Subject: escorted to my new accomadations

Captain Jall Trellor

"Doc" - Counselor

lost in the Delta Quadrant

Wandering down the hall, the Romulan red shirt escorted Doc towards his

new accomadations. Turning towards the security officer.."So kid, are

you one of the declared, or are you an outcast.." as Doc had a wry smile

creep into his expressionless face.

"I figure you already know that answer, If you see me here in a

Federation uniform." as the Romulan stood back half shocked at the

strange question

"I've dealt with the declared for years, although your only the third

outcast I've met in all my long years...So would you want me to speak

Rhihannsu , or are you comfortable with English" as Doc continued his

probing conversation.

"English will be fine Captain. There aren't many who can speak the

mother tounge well....mabey..some other time." as the security chief

spotted the room and directed Doc to the room.

The two went in, as Doc nodded his head and smiled at the romulan..."Ok.

I will relax here...I imagine your Captain wants to talk to me fairly

soon." as Doc headed inside the room and plopped down on the nice sofa

he found in the corner.

"If your in need of anything else Captain....I must go now.." Doc shook

his head, as the romulan headed off back down the hallway

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