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“This guest requested a private waiter,” The woman told Julien, grinning. “Surprisingly he described you perfectly.” She let out a giggle and moved off.

As Julien entered the cabana, he would see a man sprawled on a chaise lounge. He wore a one-piece bodysuit uniform exactly like Julien had seen David wearing many times. The velvet like material was a deep forest green color, with a cord attached to the outside that snaked around the entire body. The man had longer hair that was jet black and was pulled back into a man bun style. He had a closely cropped goatee and his eyes were crystal blue. Having seen him once before, in the holo-recording, Julien would recognize him as none other than Jackson Grey.

Aevin saw Julien walk into a private cabana. They’d been separated. He’d have to rejoin the group by “serving” Michaels and Riley.

“Captain King,” Jackson said, his voice sticky sweet. “It is a pleasure to meet you. Please,” He motioned towards the sitting area. “Join me. We have much to discuss.”

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Julien Switched on his cybernetically enhanced senses as he looked at Jackson. Then he sat down. “All right, let’s talk.” he said. He wasn’t worried yet. He was quite sure this man had futuristic equipment, but Julien had some himself and maybe Jackson really only wanted to talk.

• Julien King

There didn’t appear to be anything out of the ordinary about Jackson, nothing that Julien would be able to detect. Given that he was a known terrorist from the future, he would no doubt have taken precautions to protect himself.

Jackson smiled. “Julien King…” He let the name hang on his tongue for a moment. “Had I known my path would cross with such a legendary man, I would have no doubt arranged this meeting much sooner.” He chuckled. “Tell me, how is David working out as your Chief Science Officer? Have you found a way to keep him working within all of Starfleet’s regulations?”

-Jackson Grey
OOC: I just split the thread and snipped a bit to make it easier since we are now separated