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From: Julie Yakes <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Date: Fri, 14 Dec 2001 09:58:11 -0700
To: "Christopher Salmi" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>,[EMAIL PROTECTED]
Subject: Re: SPD: Covert briefings
>
> 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.
>
"Thank you. " Lasiter replied sitting down with a cup of coffee. "I do not normally hold briefings in my quarters, but I do work quite often down here. Sometimes I need the quite."
M'Rrenn at the table making his own tea made a face. It looked very strange to non-feline species, but to a felinoid it signified as if he were saying that Lasiter was full of crap. That he did often hold briefings in his quarters. Special, very special briefings amoung a close knit group of officers, or when he was supposed to be sick...
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--- Chris Christopher Salmi http://home.earthlink.net/~csalmi ICQ: 28233696
