Educational Blank Spot

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She unpacked the last of the books when she was between shifts and Kri'Stak was on duty. Once the limited shelf space was completely covered in them, they were officially living on the Federation ship.

Dahlfes found a corner to sit and practice her music for a while, until the door chimed. She set it down. "Who is it?" Old habits. Her master didn't always want her opening the door to just anyone.

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"A small group of Romulans and humans who were not good business associates," she keeps it simple, as she feels she must. "They will probably not be relevant, but I wanted to be thorough, and they're the only people it's my place to call security risks."