Posted by Civilian Jal’na of House Duroc (Head of Physical Therapy - Sacred Heart Hospital) in Challenge Accepted (Tag Urg’tohn)

Posted by Civilian Urg’tohn, Son of the House of Duroc (Klingon Warrior) in Challenge Accepted (Tag Urg’tohn)

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“The celebration will be in a week Oed time.” Urg said. “You are welcome to join or send a representative. We would be honored for the presence. But know this: House Duroc will stand by House Noggra as an ally.” and he grinned at Noggra. “Whether or not that is an honor is up to you!” and he roared with laughter, as did Lord Noggra who banged his fist on the table so hard the screen shook. “We are united in purpose and now by blood! House Noggra claims House Duroc as an ally, as one of our own born to the House Noggra is now the FIRST Lady of House Duroc!” and he laughed louder still and then suddenly fell silent and looked at the screen.

“Reciprocal honor… gotta love it.” and the screen went blank.

House Duroc and Noggra

Jal’na looked at Urg. “I feel as if I am unaware of information. He is pleased though, and you are as well?”

Jal’na

“How could I not be?” he asked with a smile. “I have you. And soon we will have ten barrels of sooner of the finest Blood Wine. I am ecstatic.” He then said “So what do you want to do now? Move? Or do we need another fight to see who moves who?” and he laughed.

Urg

Jal’na grinned. “We do not need a fight for that. That apartment is tiny, and you would not be comfortable there. The furniture is much to flimsy to have fun with as well. Now would be a good time to move. Everyone is at the hospital or sleeping.” Then she looked at him, a look he would come to recognize very quickly, “We don’t really need a reason to ‘fight’. If you want one, I can move and then we can fight over how I am moving all of your things to make room for mine. Or that I have stolen a room for an infirmary, or our differing tastes in poetry.” Then she laughed.

Jal’na

Urg walked up to her and took her chin in his hand and held it firm, but not painfully. “The only reason I would want to fight with you is so that we could make up.” and he grinned wickedly. He kissed her, bit her lip, and then stepped away. “Moving. Let us get that done.” He tapped the bracer on his wrist and said “Get ten ready to assist Lady Duroc in moving her things from her old apartment to our rooms. And have a team 9n the ship ready to assist her as well.” He looked at her and said “Well? Go move. I will prepare your office here and also find a space for you to start a medical area.” and he simply turned and strode out of the room.

Urg, Lord Duroc