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Oed V

Calm (Markets) Before the Potential Storm

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Sharah Fayth (Chief Star Fleet Medical Officer) in Calm (Markets) Before the Potential Storm

Posted by Captain Eela Dasca (Lt. Governor) in Calm (Markets) Before the Potential Storm

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Sharah Fayth (Chief Star Fleet Medical Officer) in Calm (Markets) Before the Potential Storm

(snip)

“Good morning Eela. I am usually here most weeks. Unless I am working. I was supposed to meet Jal’na, but she has been delayed.” Sharah glanced around, “The market gives a sense of identity and mutual purpose for the people. It’s very beautiful.” Sharah turned so she was moving in the direction Eela had been going. “I am excited for the Gala. I think it will go very well. It is hard to forget, forgive, and ket go of the past and our assumptions. But we are not in the past and these are not the same individuals. We cannot judge all similar people by the actions of those that are similar to them. At least, I cannot make them pay for others’ sins.” Oh how well Sharah understood that position.

Sharah

“Indeed,” she said softly. “And I’ve had the good fortune to talk to their Ambassador. I have to admit he makes me smile. Such enthusiasm! I look forward to meeting him in person.” Eela paused at a stall looking over some of the produce. The eggplant looked particularly nice and would make a lovely stew. “Are you looking for anything in particular today?”

~Eela

Sharah smiled slightly, “You’re impression of him is amusing. I am excited to meet them. Finally a benefit to being a department head.” Sharah looked around, “No not really. I just enjoy seeing what is on offer. Yavia and Charles do the grocery shopping. I don’t cook, but they both really enjoy it. What about you?”

Sharah

“I’m always looking out for interesting things to try out. I don’t get to cook much myself but I’m keeping up my usual once a week dinner, even if it just ends up being for myself. I don’t mind having leftovers.”

For a moment Eela studied her friend. Their conversation was simple, surface and there was nothing wrong with that. But there was a part of her that needed to know more clearly where they stood. She paid for a couple eggplants and moved forward a little. “How are you?”

~Eela

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