It's a natural reaction to suddenly finding yourself in unfamiliar surroundings. I can't say that it's the worst outburst I've had to deal with, either. [She has nothing on Dist.] You'd be better off working towards getting yourself settled here.
You'll have to go elsewhere for that, unless you're willing to barter with any of my female housemates. Your actual clothing should be safe and sound at the clothing store.
[As the book is presented to her she blinks in surprise as it is indeed her name. She reaches out to take it. She hasn't seen an actual book in a long time. They're archaic where she's from.]
That's right. But since we're going by titles, I'm Lieutenant B'Elanna Torres, Chief Engineer on the starship Voyager.
My, that's quite the title. [And he releases it into her hold.] It's a pleasure to meet you. [Maybe titles being thrown around puts him in a more formal mood.] You may find some fellow space explorers elsewhere in this village.
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I'm sorry. ... For losing my temper.
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It's a natural reaction to suddenly finding yourself in unfamiliar surroundings. I can't say that it's the worst outburst I've had to deal with, either. [She has nothing on Dist.] You'd be better off working towards getting yourself settled here.
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[She then stands and finally takes notice of what she's wearing.]
Maybe some different clothes would be a good start.
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[She says this as she starts to move towards the door.]
And you never told me your name.
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I suppose I can provide that much assistance.
My name is Colonel Jade Curtiss - Malkuth Imperial Forces, Third Division.
[He does notice her abandoned journal, however, and he leans over to pick it up. And he holds it up, with the cover facing her.]
I'll assume this is your name.
[He was tempted to troll her by calling her the name on the cover, but he wasn't precisely sure of the intended pronunciation.]
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That's right. But since we're going by titles, I'm Lieutenant B'Elanna Torres, Chief Engineer on the starship Voyager.
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[She holds the journal to her, deciding to look it over later.]
Don't get me wrong, but I'm not planning to just sit around like some dog. I don't know what it is you do here, but I intend to get out.