Parle Aboard Med Force One

[Doc Holliday]

When Buonocore entered the room, he played another bar or two before getting up from his piano.
"I find music to be soothing," he explained with a light smile, "especially when you can create it yourself. Chopin's Nocturn in E Minor was one of the first pieces I ever learned."
He went over and shook his hand, clutching his right hand in his while covering the shake with his left. "It is an honor to be able to do this."
He released his hand and looked over his uniform. With a nod, he complimented it.

About the time he offered Buonocore a drink, Elder Gutierrez entered.
"Elder Gutierrez, it is good to see you," he stated as he went over to shake his hand much in the same way that he shook Buonocore's hand. He also complimented his uniform.
Doc himself was dressed in his black and white diplomatic attire. He didn't have awards on his clothing as they did. The only jewelry on his was a chain that went to an old pocket watch that was currently resting in his left breast pocket.

He motioned to the table. Each had a name plate before it. "Gentlemen, we will talk here. There is no one to bother us or cause trouble and I have cleared my medical schedule for as long as this might take. I will open these talks with an overview and give the floor to you both. First, would either or both of you like something to drink before we get started?"

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