Retail Therapy

Posted on 25 Jan 2016 @ 3:07am by Ambassador Olenna Mirok
Edited on on 06 Feb 2016 @ 2:52am

383 words; about a 2 minute read

Mission: Episode 10 - Symposium
Location: Jupiter Station Promenade
Timeline: MD 37- 1300Hours

ON:

It became clear to Olenna that she would not be making her home on Galileo anytime soon.

Without so much as a face-to-face interaction, the Romulan noble had been informed that the crew was on shore leave for some time so she would remain on the Station until they returned to their ship.

With the sting of discourtesy fresh in her mind, the Ambassador took to the extensive Promenade decks of the station to shop. Shopping had always made her feel better.

She loved how uncomfortable the other patrons looked as she strode past, her robes billowing behind her.

She entered a ather empty looking couturier, and was immediately taken by the striking silouettes and grand designs.

A grinning Cardassian woman approached her."Beautiful, aren't they?"

"Quite." said Olenna with an air of superiority to her voice.

"Have you ever owned Cardassian silk?" The rather striking Cardassian woman asked.

Olenna merely shook he head, while feeling the fabrics before her.

The Cardassian woman introduced herself, "I'm Kattell Ora, You may have seen my shops all over the Quadrant."

Olenna once again shook her head, "I'm sorry I haven't." She returned her attention to the garments, "But I wish I had."

Kattell smiled, "You really like them?" She asked. Shehad never had her work complimented by a Romulan before, and by the looks of Olenna a noble Romulan.

"Lady Olenna of Mhiessan. " The Romulan extended her hand as she usually did.

'As I suspected .' Thought the Cardassian. Recognizing the custom, she immediately bowed and kissed the rings on Olenna's hand.

Olenna flashed a deep shade of scarlet. She sometimes forgot herself.

"My Lady," Kattell said, "I would love to create something especially for you."

Olenna smiled, "Really?"

"In fact, you look like a woman who would enjoy a few new outfits."

Olenna nodded.

"Let me go and set up my fitting area for you, You can pick anything you like, on the house."

Olenna could not believe what she was hearing. "Are you certain? I can pay you." She assured the Cardassian.

"I wouldn't hear of it." She turned, and started towards the back of the shop. "Besides, it will be an honor to dress the Lady of Mhiessan."

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Olenna Mirok
The Black Lady of Mhiessan

Kattell Ora
Couturier

 

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