Douane said:
"Thanks! But that won't really be necessary, as I already got the captain's permission to visit her. Could you please open that door? Don't worry, if she gets violent, I'll be able to calm her down, no problem at all! [Friendly Vargr grin]
Oh, care for a bite?"
Zaed holds out his plate to the man.
"Err...No Thank you, sir. If you two could just move along-"
"The Refrigerator!" Ktarle interrupts the agent suddenly. The agent looks at her, clearly puzzled. "I left something in the refrigerator in that room," she explains, somewhat impatiently. "Did you touch it? Did you move it upstairs?"
"As far as I know ma'am [he again gently pushes Zaed's proffered tray of food away], nothing from the refrigerator was moved, but perhaps later this evening I could have someone bring it up to you?
"You don't understand - it's not packaged to move. I could prepare it, given a few minutes, but it represents a danger - possibly a contagious one - if not handled properly. [Bluff:
17] When the agent starts ask her a question, she continues on. "I'm a xeno-medical doctor. I got permission from the captain to continue some of my research during the journey. That sample has been culturing for the past six days, and if I cant work on it tonight by 20:00, I'm going to need someone to explain to the Pharmacorp execs on Dukh why my report couldn't be completed by their deadline."
The agent looks at her hard for a moment then
shakes his head. "Sorry, Ma'am," he says darkly. "If you need to, you can have the captain write you a note."
Zaed can see Ktarle's frustration rising rapidly.