----- Original Message -----
From: "Earl F Hampton III"
>> > > "Hello Desdaemona...", the trader says as she reaches her hand out to
>> > > her, still smiling.
>> >
>> > Desdaemona takes her hand and gives it a solid squeeze, she looks Dame
>> > Sharda in the eyes, there's a trace of thoughtfulness flickering
>> > somewhere in the depths of the grey eyes. "Gidikki, I know name from
>> > somewhere."
>>
>> Sharda gives Desdaemona an equally pensive look, obviously searching
>> her mind for any prior memory of her. "Have you ever worked for
>> Tukera? Or perhaps you know of my father, the Marquis of Peridot?"
>> Her tone of voice is genuinely friendly as opposed to prideful or
>> "posh".
>>
>> > She pushes her hair back and purses her lips, "I remember later maybe."
>>
>> She nods and gives her another little grin.
>
> "Two Noble," Bart sighs under his breath. "You'd think I'd joined the flag
> ship," he mutters.
Desdaemona looks quizically at Bart, "Two Noble? Where is other?"
Des
