The RPG of Dominion Space…
“I’m alright with the first two but,” she frowns, “I can’t leave without the Captain. “You have that Prrri, if you have to make the call?” He flicks his ears. “‘Chennie’, xood, ‘Hexks Oh’,...
“It must be. “You’re an expert in client relations and… I’m consulting with you regarding personal development. “Or something.”
Mock-offended, “Hey, I’ll have you know I’m on call 3/10*.” * Dominion slang equivalent to ’24/7′
In the face of Lia’s reaction, Lexi can’t help but chuckle.
Lexi forces her expression into something resembling a businesslike mien. “I am a roving Senior Issues Resolution Specialist for complex issues affecting client Bureau service utilisation.”
Gregar starts to speak, while Prrri simultaneously makes an alien hissing noise and they both stop and fall silent. Jennie breaks the deadlock, “Gregar, you stay with Spanial. Prrri, if you need to, you...
“SSG D with the Administration Bureau. “You did wonder how I got us into the Resi Area – I’m cleared for in here as part of my Bureau work.”
The heavily scarred man and the furry alien exchange glances. Gregar says, “probably better go for someone who’s just lost.”
Lexi sips her coffee, closes her eyes and responds with a knowing smile. “Makes a delicious irony of the dirty secret of my cover.” She reaches into her sleeve, pulls out her ID tag...
Jennie says, “someone should stay with the ship. If you specifically need me, I will come, but I’ll stay here otherwise.” Gregar glances between Lia and Oliver, whispers, “I will help if you need...
