<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Imira_Loni.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Lieutenant Imira Loni (http://elliquiy.com/wiki/Imira_Loni)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>The bar.<br/><br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kianna Vox, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Lieutenant! Really!" Imira pretended to look shocked, but there was a twinkle in her eye and a smile on her lips. "Firstly, don't let the skipper hear you say anything about Vulcans, or you'll be busted back to JG before you can say 'Most Illogical'. And second, you ought to be more careful who you make that sort of confession to. I've been on the symbiosis commission twice, already. If I end up on it a third time... " She let the unspoken warning hang in the air, and shrugged. "I'm going to pretend I didn't hear you say that". She grinned and winked.<br/><br/>Did Vox have a death-wish, she wondered? The penalty for reassociation was, to all intents and purposes, death. Being exiled and cut off from Trill society, refused another host, so when the present host died, so would the symbiont. It was a bit harsh, but it was the law. Won't do anything about it?<br/><br/>"Look, Vox,", she turned serious, her voice hushed in the noise of the bar. "I'm twice as old as you, kid, so take it from one who has been around, they can and they will act against you if they have proof, so be careful, okay?" She smiled and patted the slightly older woman on the shoulder. "Take it easy, youngster".<br/><br/>With a soft smirk, because she had read Kianna's medical file and knew the host was older than her, she turned back to Angelica and Erica. "So, I guess a three-way is out of the question?" She surprised herself by saying.