While Lasiter went to get his PADD, M'Rrenn said to Kitanya, just between the two of them, "Get a good look around. If you are part of the inner circle, this will not be your last briefing here. Wait for me when this is done. We will take some more then."
(OOC: "We will take some more then." I have this vision of Kitanya and M'Rrenn sneaking in at night, stealing every last thing in the place, then beaming it all down and selling it at a sleazy pawn shop in Marakesh where top dollar is paid for Starfleet souvenirs.)
Kitanya nodded, and did look around. She made some tea for herself and checked the place out. It was a comfortable place, and it put her more at ease. It was the home of a career Starfleet officer like herself; she had such things in her own quarters. She set her things down on the table and curled her tail around herself as she sat, blowing gently on the tea to cool it.
"You have nice quarrrterrs, sirrr," she said when Lasiter returned.
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