Joint Personal Log - Lt Quoicho & Guest - "I A'int Human"

Posted on 241407.26 @ 11:21pm by

Mission: Suicidal Running Title
Location: Bimi Space Prime Trading Center

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After getting permission Nanee was a bit excited to get off ship. She missed the stableness of a stationary space location. And plus this would allow her to replenish some of the things she left behind. She had a dark grey silk top on with tight black jeans, a black snake skin leather jacket and black flats on.

Deciding that some window shopping was in need she stopped at one of the security check points. But when she arrived she was shocked to see an insectoid. Hesitating thinking that she could just wander and find the promenade by herself but decided against it. Cough cough getting the insectoid's attention.

J'chato looked up from her console at the sound of a humanoid cough. Waving her lower legs in annoyance, she said quickly "Do you have a cold human? If so, I would suggest finding a stall that sells medicine. Now let me get back to my work."

"First not Human." Nanee said not sounding disgusted at the fact that she was just called a Human. But more insulted, "I'm Trill and second I don't have a cold was getting your attention. I'm looking for the merchant section of the outpost."

Not looking at him, and still typing at her console with both forearms, she replied "You mammals all look the same to me. And you've found the merchant section. What do you want? I am busy and don't have time for window shoppers."

"And people thought I was bithcy." Nanee muttered to herself, "clothing, footwear things of that nature." Nanee said feeling at a loss without her normal wardrobe that was still on Zetari.

Letting out a sound that was a cross between a sigh and a whistle, J'chato replied "Clothing is replicated as per specifications provided by the customer. Once specifications are submitted, there are no changes and items must be paid in full upon delivery. No returns or exchanges. Do you agree to the terms before you mammal?"

"Doesn't sound like I have a choice. So yes I agree." Nanee said really wanting to add insectoid at the end but refrained from doing so.

J'chato, not looking up from her console, thrust an appendage out holding something similar to a padd. Curtly she said "Fill out your order here. Include all color, fabiric, style and size specifications in detail. Also include method of payment and destination of said items."

Taking the PaDD she quickly started with some dresses, skirts and jeans. Along with a couple of corsets mainly for her holo-novels. Shoes were high heels and boots of all kinds payment was latinum from her rather large family account. And her quarters on the Enterprise for destination. "Here. These better be high quality pieces of work for the prices you're charging."

Snatching the padd, J'chato entered her order with another appendage. With a gust of air, she replied "All products are guaranteed to be of the best quality and design. Are you suggesting that such claims are misrepresenting the quality of craftsmanship?"

"I don't know I've never dealt with your species before. I mean your prices say one thing but reality is a completely different thing." Nanee said cooly.

Not wanting to waste her precious time with the being any longer, J'chato replied "In order to maintain respectability as a quality clothing maker, a 20% discount will be applied to the order if the mammal does not repeat dissatisfaction to other customers. Agree? Yes or No?"

"Agreed." Nanee said curious of how would they know once they left the outpost. But 20% was 20% especially off of her sizable bill.

Without a further glance, J'chato replied "Discount applied. Order submitted. Delivery and payment processing will occur within 24 station hours."

"Thanks." Nanee said before deciding to do a bit of wandering. Not sure what she was looking for but she knew when it would find her.

Lieutenant Nanee Quoicho
Medical Officer
USS ENTERPRISE

J'chato (NPC apb Cliff)
Clothing Merchant
Bimi Space Prime Trading Center