The assembled diplomatic envoy strode down the corridors and rode the monorail in turn, before intercepting the strangely hovering couch.  "Ah, I see you finally installed hover-couches in here!  Excellent work."  Commodore Aquairre said, piling atop the couch.  "Smells a bit gangy though.  It must have been through some kind of hell before you brought it here.  Hopefully you'll find the budget to restore it soon enough, though I understand the difficulty of finding a techpriest who will return such spectacular archeotech in a timely manner."  The Commodore said, beckoning her senior command staff to come aboard the couch.  Sister Scalia glared directly at Arkhah before getting on, while Commodore Aquairre intoned with all gravity "Dining Room 7B."<br/><br/>(Arkhah needs to make a strength check with a -10 penalty (factoring in his unnatural strength) to successfully carry the loaded couch to the dining room.  On three or less degrees of failure, he simply cannot walk with the couch.  On four or more degrees of failure, he drops the couch)