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Lt. Commander
Join Date: Dec 2007
Posts: 120
# 3
01-31-2010, 01:59 PM
Deck 8, On his way to the Crimson Cafe

*K'raq was tired. He had just finished more paperwork. He hated papework. It was the worst part of the job. K'raq had no idea how his hero, Worf, put up with it. He sighed. He was on his way to the Cafe, hoping they had something that could help him. In his off duty Klingon armor, he got more sideway glances then usual. Especially with the mek'leth on his belt. He sighed again. He had NO idea how Worf did it*