He Came, He Sat, He Survived.

[NDak 0]

PERSONAL LOG

Ne’Arrien N’Dak

ASEC RES Talon

Stardate 0310.30

 

>Begin Log<

 

N’Dak waited for the Daise Dheno to leave for her *meeting* with the Ennarien. “If she slapped me for sitting in her chair, elements only know what she will do to her for letting that thing escape.”

 

He nodded to t’Ksa and the others and strolled out of Medical towards a TL. He rubbed his face. He had just been slapped by t’Rexen. He thought he was lucky that’s all she did to him as he entered the TL. “Main Security.”

 

As the lift traveled towards his destination he thought about the hologlyph of t’Rexen standing among dead Cardassians and Jem’Hader he had in his quarters. He had just sat in her command chair and lived to tell about it, albeit with a hand print across his face. He smiled to himself thinking about what she had told him before she left the Oira.

 

“N'Dak, au have the oira, I wish to go speak with Daise Erei Riov tKsa. Don't scratch the paint. Don't **** my ship up. Don't touch anything more than au have to... And...stay khoi my seat!”

 

He smirked. “Like she didn't know I was gonna run and jump to sit in the seat of the yeh mighty t'Rexen?”

 

The lift halted and he exited towards Main Security. He entered and took a seat behind the Daises desk. “She will be on the Oria for a while I imagine,” N’Dak said with an evil grin as he filled out some reports.

 

 

 

 

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