Nero replaced his glass genially onto the tabletop, settling the formed crystal against the mark of Isla del Risa. He examined the map briefly and adjusted his shoulders before turning back to the Foriegn Marshal.
"If my navigator's estimates are correct," Nero prefaced and paused, gently folding his hands at his sides, "and they always are. We should arrive before the next dawn.
"Well in time to circumvent The Enterprise and her crew."
Re: What ho?
Date: 2009-09-19 07:31 am (UTC)"If my navigator's estimates are correct," Nero prefaced and paused, gently folding his hands at his sides, "and they always are. We should arrive before the next dawn.
"Well in time to circumvent The Enterprise and her crew."