Davidian
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ON.
Deck 1691, Room 181
Davidian and Julianna placed their equipment down on the floor of the room, and sighed. Julianna looked at her brother, and undid the restraints.
"That wasn't necessary." She sighed at the Escorts.
"Hey, we're just here to make sure big hairy doesn't go ape, and kill someone. Because what the deal was?"
Julianna sighed. "Yes, if Davidian kills someone, he'll be sent away."
Davidian raised an eyebrow. Julianna nodded.
"Don't worry, Dandy. Things'll be fine. You just gotta be a good boy, OK?" She stressed OK, as if to emphasise a point. Davidian nodded, and sat down on the end of his bed, and scratched his left leg. For some reason, his Treble Clef tattoo was itchy. He howled quietly, and sniffed. The room smelt funny. Not ha-ha funny, but odd. He jumped up, and dived over to the corner of the room. Looking at the closed Jefferies tube, he tried to open it.
"What the hell is he doing?" One of the guards asked.
"He must have smelt something bad." Julianna walked over to Davidian, and rubbed his back. "It's nothing, Dandy. Come on, let's get some Lunch." She took her brother's arm, and headed out of the room. The Escorts began to follow him, but Julianna shook her head, as she walked. "Stay here, boys. He'll be fine."
The Legion.
Julianna and Davidian entered the Legion, and noticed everyone was busy drinking, and laughing. Davidian growled. There were too many Klingons, and he didn't want a repeat of the last time he was surrounded by Klingons.
OFF:
Davidian got Stabbed, and changed dramatically after an implication with some Klingons.
ON:
They headed for a booth, in the corner of the bar, and motioned for the waiter to come over.
"Yess?" He hissed.
"We'll have two large BLTs." Julianna asked.
"B..L..T?" The Waiter replied.
"Yes, it's a sandwich, with Bacon, Lettuce and Tomato. It's not rocket science." Julianna sighed. The Waiter looked at Julianna, and winked at her. Davidian's eyes narrowed, and he began to growl. The waiter's eyes shot over to Davidian, and he began to walk back, away from the Manbeast. Davidian nodded, and looked at his sister.
"Sorry." He sighed.
"It's ok, Dandy," Julianna replied. "I know you're just trying to protect me."
Davidian nodded, and waited for the Waiter to come back.
Looking around the room, Davidian scoffed. This competition was in the bag. Only problem was his strategy. Looking down at his hands, and his "claws," he grinned. This competition was in the bag.
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