The Romulan-Vulcan Hybrid now most famous for her caraciature coverage of the Montgomery trial and in particular the horrid pink dress chosen by her staff entered the pub and sat down. The waiter came over and she ordered a old Vulcan Port and slowly poured the red substance into a glass.
Christine knew Marcus would see her and hoped that he would come over. She smiled when he did. She loved the almost jazzy feel of the club. For her and Rochester to have a quiet drink, they normally would have to travel out to the village rather than staying in Omega Prime.
As Marcus sat down, Christine looked up and smiled, "We all appreciate the work you have done on the colony, Mr. Dinn."
"Work?" he shook his head. "Just tending bar Christine. Nothing more."
"You know very well that I cannot report it as a news story but your problem solving abilities are well noted.", Christine sipped the port.
Marcus did not reply, but motioned for XON to come and refile her drink.
"I am sure you have saw the images of the so-called Centaur currently under secret guard somewhere in the city.", Christine continued.
"Is there a creature? That should prove an interesting diverstion."
"I hope you will provide any information you discover.", Christine hopefully implied.
"Off record? If it provides an oppurtunity to see you again, it will be my top priority."
Christine stood up and headed for the door. She turned back, "Thanks again, Marcus."
It was the first time she had ever called him by his first name. She felt that he had become more integrated into the community now.
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Christine T'Nley
Omega News Network
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Marcus Dinn
Owner and Proprietor
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