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[aberrant_type]

Who: Red Fish Crew
Broadcast: may...be...?
Action: On the Red Fish
When: After leaving January's planet

[An exciting planet, now left behind! An old friend departed and now returned! What exciting new developments will be in store for the intrepid crew of the SS Red Fish this month?

Tune in to find out!]

Comments

[parricida]

Not to mention I might be able to improve. While the local planets are delightful, their fashions so far have been rather lacking.

[blindoptimism]

[she can't hide a small giggle at that. She's never been one who's too concerned with fashion, but...]

Well, I'm certain all planets have their own unique styles and traditions but... you're right.

[parricida]

Oh, by all means. There's nothing wrong with appreciating local fashions-- but one does like to wear what one is most comfortable with, at the end of the day. Frankly, my becoming a tailor was mostly a selfish act-- I lived among other cultures for far too long, and missed Cardassian style clothing.

[blindoptimism]

[she tilts her head, curious]

You did not live with your own people before coming here?

[parricida]

Some rather unfortunate circumstances forced me to be far from home for a while, my dear, and living among others. Sad, but life is full of such things.

[blindoptimism]

I'm so sorry. [ah... she pauses before adding]

I hope you were able to find good people... so that you were not alone.

[parricida]

Oh, here and there. It was hardly so bad as that. I had quite a nice little shop, after all.

[blindoptimism]

That's good.

I know that... being exiled can be a lonely existence. I'm glad to hear that you were able to manage.