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Who: Elim Garak and YOU
Broadcast: Network wide at first; to the Red Fish ship afterwards
Action: In his room
When: December 28th

[A wholly pleasant smile appears on the network. While the face it's attached to is . . . reptilian, to say the least, at least the smile is friendly. Prominent ridges outline Garak's cheekbones and where a human's eyebrows would be; his black hair is neatly combed back from his face.]

I wonder . . . while the planet below is quite charming, I find myself rather disliking the temperature. And while I can amuse myself with embroidery, I find myself wanting nothing more than a good book. Do any of you have recommendations? I'm somewhat familiar with Terran literature; a friend of mine even says I have a favorite genre: realistic fiction, if that's any help.

My sincerest gratitude to any who might help.

[A beat. He cuts off the feed and adds to the members of the Red Fish:]

Coil. Might I ask you to stop by when you've a spare moment?

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Ah, well, now I see why you were so keen on hunting. Might I suggest you let me live so we might continue conversing?

Oh... you know, you do make a convincing argument.

I'll agree to spare you for now.

Such generosity! Truly, I've made a charming friend today.

That is what they say about me. Charming and generous.

I can't help it. I have a very gracious nature.

I can see that.

[Time to move on, however. Much as he assumes this is in jest, he'd rather not linger on anything like hunting. He's had enough of that fora lifetime.]

Will you tell me a bit of where you're from? I suppose I ought to be a good citizen and find out more about my new cellmates.

[ah, and he does appreciate someone who can function on both the level of banter and quips, and more direct conversation. he takes the shift of topic in stride.]

Oh, certainly. ...And do you mean where I am from orginally, or where it was that I came here from?

Oh, I'll let you choose.

Well, I do find the fact that this is not the only world that I've been imprisoned on to be of particular interest.

I haven't seen my true home in quite some time.

Nor have I. Rather unfortunate, isn't it? Tell me of your home, that sounds a far cheerier topic.

[they could change the subject and Tek could share about his home... or he could try to sate his own curiosity first.]

Well... might I first ask if you mean that you were pulled from your world in something like this before... [kind of gesturing around himself to indicate the Fleet as a whole] ...Or do you mean something more mundane?

I'm nearly as unlucky as you, I'm afraid.

Nearly?

It's not nearly as fair if I tell you everything and you tell me nothing, hm?

[a little hum that is equal parts amused and satisfied]

Good point. ...I don't know what to say about my home that would be very interesting, however.

We haven't come close to achieving the level of technology that I've since seen on other worlds, if that counts.

Is it a hot or cold planet? Do you prefer humidity or dryness? Do your people enjoy stories told verbally or through film?

[he runs right through all the questions, because--as he said--he is just so generous and gracious.]

Both-- though my family in particular comes from a very wet climate, and that is what I prefer. Also, we have no film, so... stories it is.

Mm. I do enjoy a good story, I must admit-- technology is the trend, but there's nothing like speaking person to person.

[--oh, his eyes do glitter a little at that.]

There's nothing like it in the world. ...I must admit that I hold quite a fondness for them.

Mm. Quite possibly we can meet on the planet and indulge in it.

['indulge' is another one of his favorite words. he's so happy right now.]

I would love that.

When are you free, then?

Anytime.

My schedule is wide open.

[Are they going to have sex or fight? Who knows! Either way, they're going to have a hell of a time, eh? Garak's grin widens.]

An hour, then, my dear.

[tek matches him grin for grin, showing the little points of sharp teeth]

It's a date.

I'll meet you by this lovely little ice bar near the landing area. You can't miss it--the windows are all full of little blue lights.

How charming. I'll be there.

[JUST KIDDING he goes there almost immediately, getting a drink and sitting in the darkest corner he can.]

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