On Mon, 18 Jun 2001, Julie Yakes wrote:
>
> > "Sir, I would like to apologize for my behavior before, when I
> >entered. That was not the way I usually conduct myself, and it was not
> >professional nor justified. I am very sorry, sir." hopign to recover
> >somewhat from his outburst when he entered.
>
> She nodded. "Apology accepted, Mrrr. Rrrusco, and I underrrstand how you
> would feel, given the situation. Just trrry to tone it down a little," she
> smiled.
>
"Aye sir. Thank you sir." he replied.
>
> She went outside, and looked for Brell.
>
"Admiral..." Brell said from a few meters down the hall.
>
> "I want to speak to all unit commanderrrs as they come in frrrom theirrr
> field missions," she said with a tone that said this was not a request.
> "Until then, I'd like to do some worrrk in my quarrrterrs - administrrrative
> worrrk is neverrr done, is it Commanderrr?" she asked somewhat amiably, but
> with a slight edge.
>
"No, it is not Admiral. " He siad in curious agreement. This was
a definate twist in the visit.... "Of course, Admiral Kitanya. Most of
them are already here, but we have two more out. Once they return I will
notify you. That is if that meets with your approval."
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He took her to her quarters and let her be....
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