Ellie sat down at the bar, and brished her long red hair over her shoulder. She tugged at the goggles around her neck. She didnt care about looking great, but at least the she ahd cleaned up before stepping out of her Charon.
She drank her drink, then felt it. Dangen.
He was sitting with a Klingon guard. She sighed as thier conversation came to a close. Ellie turned around.
She hung her head, the events of the past week refusing to leave.
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