"Well we're awesome," Ghet said, never one to not immediately join in on a conversation she knew nothing about. "Thaya, did I leave a couple of bottles of that pink stuff here? Because we're out at Riker's and I can only leave Rhagi on the bar being totally oblivious to being hit on by all and sundry for so long." She half-turned to Helen, and took almost a whole breath. "Dagar, by the way, I'm Ghet, did we book in a redhead convention and nobody told me? Because someone should have told me."
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