[At the time and place he stated, he waits patiently for her in the mess hall, dressed in deep grey with a high collar. The Starfleet uniform has been ironed and put away for another time. In front of him is a small tray, with teacups, quite plain, but he doesn't have much need for anything decorative. He hasn't poured it out yet, waiting for Elsa first.]
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