> > > "Very well. If there is anything you wish me to do, I am at your
> > > disposal.
> > >
> > "Thank you, old friend."
>
> > {Insert the call from Lorin here.}
>
> (ooc: is this something she is to react to? could you send me a copy of
> the post?)
{OOC: Sure thing. it will be out soon.}
>
> > > "If there is nothing further, I will go and unwrap my copy of the bomb,"
> > > she said.
> >
> > "There is one other thing. Please let Dr. Brennan know that things
> > should be looking up tomorrow morning, and that I will be in touch."
>
> "I am certain he will be pleased to hear that. He chaffs at being away
> from his patients and he would surely be glad to know of your condition."
>
> She started for the door. Then, she turned back. "Samuel, in his stead,
> I will remind you not to tax yourself unduly on your first day back."
>
> She smiled, knowing that she was hardly in a position to speak considering
> her own situation.
>
"I am taking it easy. I am taking off today at 1330 hours. Thank you for your concern." he sail smiling.
>!
;
> With a nod that was nearly low enough to be a bow, t'Llhweiir turned and
> strode from the office. Even as the door closed, the sound of reporters'
> shouted questions could be heard.
>
> > With the end of the meeting, Lasiter stood to look out the window of his
> > office. There he gazed for some time considering the possibilities of life.
> > After considerable thought he let lose the wind.....
>
> Eventually, t'Llhweiir made her way to her office, where security was
> finally able to restrain the rabid reporters. She got an update from her
> assistant, Y'Toi, then settled behind her desk. A check of her
> chronometer confirmed that she had about 10 minutes before Lasiter's
> "bomb" was set to arrive, so she used a secure channel to contact Brennan.
>
> (ooc: anybody home?)
- Chris
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